I flushed my re up, could've cried
The feds ain't even come inside
Had no mask, I was cooking with no gloves, I could've died
You takin' one of us for sure we takin' lives
They put beef right to the side, but we ain't slowin' up
Got a Glizzy just to go right with this 41
Got a Glizzy in this goyard, this a loaded gun
I paid 60 rollie cash, but this a stolen one
All these niggas talking that turnt shit tell them turn it down
Told my bitch I'd get another she determined now
Pop a perky bitch get turnt or sumn
Bet you spend a little time around probably learn you somethin
And way you suck me you need an award, get you a little trophy or somethin
And she f*ck me for free, but feel like I owe you somethin
And if you can't get favorite, get your favorite throat or somethin
And my bitch keep ringin' down my phone like someone done told her something
I thought I told you that I got you, someone told you different
The same people that be talkin', they ain't even motion business
My bitches want Chanel, they all be fashion models
All this money comin' in, we still got trackers on us
I can't jeopardize myself with all this second guessing
We was goin' state to state, f*ck am I doin' in Texas
Every play I ever did was always for progression
Got two bitches in my bed, they fightin' for attention
Got my brother in the jail, he fightin' for his sentence
Look, stop gettin' closer, it ain't good for business
Could try forget, but I ain't much for givin
Where I'm from you rather die before you turn a witness
You ever cross a nigga over, make him turn religious
You ever already know the answer, wanna hear them admit it
We was taught you get the witness, better mind your business
Baby, you so pretty, damn it, girl, you pressure
Might put you in Gucci, get you somethin' special
Might put you in Louis, you deserve some jewelry
Baddest on my roster, I got plenty options
Talkin' bout a bitch, look baby, I don't mean to stress ya
Its like Babe, I wanna Rarri, I don't want A Lexus
Baby, you a beauty, to me, so essential
Her friends wanna do me, they know I sent the black truck
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I flushed my re up, could've cried
The feds ain't even come inside
Had no mask, I was cooking with no gloves, I could've died
You takin' one of us for sure we takin' lives
They put beef right to the side, but we ain't slowin' up
Got a Glizzy just to go right with this 41
Got a Glizzy in this goyard, this a loaded gun
I paid 60 rollie cash, but this a stolen one
All these niggas talking that turnt shit tell them turn it down
Told my bitch I'd get another she determined now
Pop a perky bitch get turnt or sumn
Bet you spend a little time around probably learn you somethin
And way you suck me you need an award, get you a little trophy or somethin
And she f*ck me for free, but feel like I owe you somethin
And if you can't get favorite, get your favorite throat or somethin
And my bitch keep ringin' down my phone like someone done told her something
I thought I told you that I got you, someone told you different
The same people that be talkin', they ain't even motion business
My bitches want Chanel, they all be fashion models
All this money comin' in, we still got trackers on us
I can't jeopardize myself with all this second guessing
We was goin' state to state, f*ck am I doin' in Texas
Every play I ever did was always for progression
Got two bitches in my bed, they fightin' for attention
Got my brother in the jail, he fightin' for his sentence
Look, stop gettin' closer, it ain't good for business
Could try forget, but I ain't much for givin
Where I'm from you rather die before you turn a witness
You ever cross a nigga over, make him turn religious
You ever already know the answer, wanna hear them admit it
We was taught you get the witness, better mind your business
Baby, you so pretty, damn it, girl, you pressure
Might put you in Gucci, get you somethin' special
Might put you in Louis, you deserve some jewelry
Baddest on my roster, I got plenty options
Talkin' bout a bitch, look baby, I don't mean to stress ya
Its like Babe, I wanna Rarri, I don't want A Lexus
Baby, you a beauty, to me, so essential
Her friends wanna do me, they know I sent the black truck
The feds ain't even come inside
Had no mask, I was cooking with no gloves, I could've died
You takin' one of us for sure we takin' lives
They put beef right to the side, but we ain't slowin' up
Got a Glizzy just to go right with this 41
Got a Glizzy in this goyard, this a loaded gun
I paid 60 rollie cash, but this a stolen one
All these niggas talking that turnt shit tell them turn it down
Told my bitch I'd get another she determined now
Pop a perky bitch get turnt or sumn
Bet you spend a little time around probably learn you somethin
And way you suck me you need an award, get you a little trophy or somethin
And she f*ck me for free, but feel like I owe you somethin
And if you can't get favorite, get your favorite throat or somethin
And my bitch keep ringin' down my phone like someone done told her something
I thought I told you that I got you, someone told you different
The same people that be talkin', they ain't even motion business
My bitches want Chanel, they all be fashion models
All this money comin' in, we still got trackers on us
I can't jeopardize myself with all this second guessing
We was goin' state to state, f*ck am I doin' in Texas
Every play I ever did was always for progression
Got two bitches in my bed, they fightin' for attention
Got my brother in the jail, he fightin' for his sentence
Look, stop gettin' closer, it ain't good for business
Could try forget, but I ain't much for givin
Where I'm from you rather die before you turn a witness
You ever cross a nigga over, make him turn religious
You ever already know the answer, wanna hear them admit it
We was taught you get the witness, better mind your business
Baby, you so pretty, damn it, girl, you pressure
Might put you in Gucci, get you somethin' special
Might put you in Louis, you deserve some jewelry
Baddest on my roster, I got plenty options
Talkin' bout a bitch, look baby, I don't mean to stress ya
Its like Babe, I wanna Rarri, I don't want A Lexus
Baby, you a beauty, to me, so essential
Her friends wanna do me, they know I sent the black truck
Writer: on zap
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