This my event it's canon
Tryna have a big body
That can't fit the Parkin spot like fanum
Nigga talkin crazy
Watch how in real life we gon ban him
These bitches trippin
Cause grandma said I was always handsome
Slime rollin up another wood I'm tryna get one
Predict the niggas future
Like a ep on the simpsons
VVS on my wrist and they get to flippin
Alice and I good together
We love to be in wonderland
Off a yerky while f*ckin
Bitch callin me dirty Dan
Had the Shorty feelin me
And I ain't even have my own band
Ur hoe dome I'm gonna cram nigga
Like Miami we keep the heat
If a nigga wanna try me
A youngster on the come up
Wit my niggas I feel like yo gotti
Cause nigga I got it
I just been getting lifted wit my lil posse
Come incorrect
Ima keep 'em in check
Like a pair sum nikes
I've been on my lyrical shit
Murdering beats wit the samples and shit
Talm bout passing the bitch
Cause I don't need her
Ice up on my neck
I just caught a fever
We tote heavy artillery
No peashooter
You f*cked her first
But she say I f*cked her better
She said ima funny man
No Chris tucker
Nigga so fake
Give 'em a Oscar for best actor
Me and yo bitch do a tape
Than make sequels
Called that bitch rush hour
Bro don't know what's going through his head
But he feelin sour
Niggas sippin drank
Nickname that hoe chowder
I been sippin often
Wocky give a nigga Powers
Like my first name Austin
Named the Choppa "It"
It'll leave a nigga floatin
She see her ex doing better
To comfort herself she get to hoeing
Wanted to be left alone
Put on foam rnnrs
Started walkin on the ocean
Adolescent lost in his head
He don't even know where he going
He resulted to the weed
And damn now the nigga smokin
Bitch couldn't breathe
Cause I'm smokin chronic
In the back of the v
And we moving fast like sonic
Keep a 77 on me
Like I'm luka doncic
Refa what I been smokin
I gotta be honest
Got the bitch hittin notes
Likes she Whitney
You just someone who critics
I'll show you how much you worth
When you wit me
Drugs being passed round
Yeah hoe we got plenty
She wanna be like her idol
So I got her fenty
Feel like veeze nigga
Nigga Ion even hold twenties
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This my event it's canon
Tryna have a big body
That can't fit the Parkin spot like fanum
Nigga talkin crazy
Watch how in real life we gon ban him
These bitches trippin
Cause grandma said I was always handsome
Slime rollin up another wood I'm tryna get one
Predict the niggas future
Like a ep on the simpsons
VVS on my wrist and they get to flippin
Alice and I good together
We love to be in wonderland
Off a yerky while f*ckin
Bitch callin me dirty Dan
Had the Shorty feelin me
And I ain't even have my own band
Ur hoe dome I'm gonna cram nigga
Like Miami we keep the heat
If a nigga wanna try me
A youngster on the come up
Wit my niggas I feel like yo gotti
Cause nigga I got it
I just been getting lifted wit my lil posse
Come incorrect
Ima keep 'em in check
Like a pair sum nikes
I've been on my lyrical shit
Murdering beats wit the samples and shit
Talm bout passing the bitch
Cause I don't need her
Ice up on my neck
I just caught a fever
We tote heavy artillery
No peashooter
You f*cked her first
But she say I f*cked her better
She said ima funny man
No Chris tucker
Nigga so fake
Give 'em a Oscar for best actor
Me and yo bitch do a tape
Than make sequels
Called that bitch rush hour
Bro don't know what's going through his head
But he feelin sour
Niggas sippin drank
Nickname that hoe chowder
I been sippin often
Wocky give a nigga Powers
Like my first name Austin
Named the Choppa "It"
It'll leave a nigga floatin
She see her ex doing better
To comfort herself she get to hoeing
Wanted to be left alone
Put on foam rnnrs
Started walkin on the ocean
Adolescent lost in his head
He don't even know where he going
He resulted to the weed
And damn now the nigga smokin
Bitch couldn't breathe
Cause I'm smokin chronic
In the back of the v
And we moving fast like sonic
Keep a 77 on me
Like I'm luka doncic
Refa what I been smokin
I gotta be honest
Got the bitch hittin notes
Likes she Whitney
You just someone who critics
I'll show you how much you worth
When you wit me
Drugs being passed round
Yeah hoe we got plenty
She wanna be like her idol
So I got her fenty
Feel like veeze nigga
Nigga Ion even hold twenties
Tryna have a big body
That can't fit the Parkin spot like fanum
Nigga talkin crazy
Watch how in real life we gon ban him
These bitches trippin
Cause grandma said I was always handsome
Slime rollin up another wood I'm tryna get one
Predict the niggas future
Like a ep on the simpsons
VVS on my wrist and they get to flippin
Alice and I good together
We love to be in wonderland
Off a yerky while f*ckin
Bitch callin me dirty Dan
Had the Shorty feelin me
And I ain't even have my own band
Ur hoe dome I'm gonna cram nigga
Like Miami we keep the heat
If a nigga wanna try me
A youngster on the come up
Wit my niggas I feel like yo gotti
Cause nigga I got it
I just been getting lifted wit my lil posse
Come incorrect
Ima keep 'em in check
Like a pair sum nikes
I've been on my lyrical shit
Murdering beats wit the samples and shit
Talm bout passing the bitch
Cause I don't need her
Ice up on my neck
I just caught a fever
We tote heavy artillery
No peashooter
You f*cked her first
But she say I f*cked her better
She said ima funny man
No Chris tucker
Nigga so fake
Give 'em a Oscar for best actor
Me and yo bitch do a tape
Than make sequels
Called that bitch rush hour
Bro don't know what's going through his head
But he feelin sour
Niggas sippin drank
Nickname that hoe chowder
I been sippin often
Wocky give a nigga Powers
Like my first name Austin
Named the Choppa "It"
It'll leave a nigga floatin
She see her ex doing better
To comfort herself she get to hoeing
Wanted to be left alone
Put on foam rnnrs
Started walkin on the ocean
Adolescent lost in his head
He don't even know where he going
He resulted to the weed
And damn now the nigga smokin
Bitch couldn't breathe
Cause I'm smokin chronic
In the back of the v
And we moving fast like sonic
Keep a 77 on me
Like I'm luka doncic
Refa what I been smokin
I gotta be honest
Got the bitch hittin notes
Likes she Whitney
You just someone who critics
I'll show you how much you worth
When you wit me
Drugs being passed round
Yeah hoe we got plenty
She wanna be like her idol
So I got her fenty
Feel like veeze nigga
Nigga Ion even hold twenties
Writer: Ivan Hernandez
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