Been a minute since I've been gone
Baby hit my phone and I'm on the way (nah fuck that, fuck that bitch)
That's how I'm feelin' today
I want a brand new all black tinted out AMG up in the drive way
Want to fuck me up well you can die babe
Told her we can only do it my way, oh mine (eh-heh oh yuh)
Stab up the fucking high way when I drive (eh-heh oh yuh)
She gon' do whatever I say if I slide (uh-huh oh yeah)
Nigga catch me on the right day he gon' die
I let a pipe spray hit his eye
Bitch I'm a god I'm from out the sky
Inhale out I ain't need it tho
She call me dog- really I'm the goat
I need it all nigga
She told me you don't got no flaws nigga I know
I'm just tryna ball nigga
I told them they don't got no balls nigga I quote
My money got tall nigga
The shit that I spend at the mall nigga no joke
This shit opt and and it don't host
Glock opp finna get my waistband
And it'll pop send it on bro
My top spinning I done made bread
I can't stop spinning on bro
My top spinning leave 'em brain-dead make them stop living on bro
I feel like
I'm going through some real life real life shit
So no I can't stop tweaking
I see that nigga a real life real life bitch
I know he won't stop leaching
So many hoes it's like which one will I pick
I be bout to stop seeking
I been keep going up I am not peeking
That shit can't happen nah
Shoot the shit like basketball
Yall nigga bout action (heh)
Yall niggas ain't tapped in nah
Front bitch she classy (heh)
Baby I ain't got class at all
She still just wanna get nasty (heh)
I tell her go take that off
She won't put nothing past me
Shit won't do that shit at all
Won't do that shit
Big Glock I'm me and I'm removing that bitch (oh yeauh)
Please someone move that clip
See me and you'll lose yo bitch (oh yeah)
Losing it bang on a nigga
This motherfucker really gon' hit up his membrane
I can't even play cuz a nigga
Done really been up and shit really insane
And I got my Glock my Fendi
Dropped bag and he popped out ready
Can't drop yet y'all not ready (oh no)
Can't stop yet I'm not ready
My head spinning I don't know all I know is I'm bread winning
Did a verse I don't know what I said in it
I've been trying to get a hearse leave em dead in it
I'm going through some real life real life shit
So no I can't stop tweaking
I see that nigga a real life real life bitch
I know he won't stop leaching
It's so many hoes it's like which one will I pick
I be bout to stop seeking
I been keep going up I am not peeking
That shit can't happen nah
Shoot the shit like basketball
Yall nigga bout action (heh)
Yall niggas ain't tapped in nah
Front bitch she classy (heh)
Baby I ain't got class at all
She still just wanna get nasty (heh)
I tell her go take that off
She won't put nothing past me
Won't do that shit at all
Comments (0)