Yeah, too much lies on my phone, Yeah, bitch I stay up in my zone
Yeah, already know what I'm on, Yeah, already know what I'm on
Yeah, give me the drank, I'm goin' insane
Yeah they got my name in they mouth but they know I'm out the picture
I got so much all up on me just tell me, yuh, what am I missin'?
Yeah, they wanna smoke, bout to wrap his ass up like Christmas
I gotta stay in the low, but I'm still goin straight up
Put that shit on like Yeat, I don't give a f*ck
Rollin' around these streets, brotha got it tucked
Yeah, I got so many flows in this shit
I need everything that's all up in my list, Cant miss
I'ma rock like this, Swag all over my body, yeah, I'm on some other f*cking shit
You cannot f*ck with the gang if you worried about fame
Yeah, I stay packin' the heat, but I just slid in this bitch like water
Everything seem too real, I'ma do the same shit when I'm with yo daughter
Yeah, she tryna love on me, but only for the night, I can't even bother
Bitch, I ain't done, I'm goin' harder, Can't break bread you not my brother
Where's the pressure, I can't fumble
Yeah, too much lies on my phone, Yeah, bitch I stay up in my zone
Yeah, already know what I'm on, Yeah, already know what I'm on
Yeah, give me the drank, I'm goin' insane
Yeah they got my name in they mouth but they know I'm out the picture
I got so much all up on me just tell me, yuh, what am I missin'?
Yeah, they wanna smoke, bout to wrap his ass up like Christmas
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Yeah, too much lies on my phone, Yeah, bitch I stay up in my zone
Yeah, already know what I'm on, Yeah, already know what I'm on
Yeah, give me the drank, I'm goin' insane
Yeah they got my name in they mouth but they know I'm out the picture
I got so much all up on me just tell me, yuh, what am I missin'?
Yeah, they wanna smoke, bout to wrap his ass up like Christmas
I gotta stay in the low, but I'm still goin straight up
Put that shit on like Yeat, I don't give a f*ck
Rollin' around these streets, brotha got it tucked
Yeah, I got so many flows in this shit
I need everything that's all up in my list, Cant miss
I'ma rock like this, Swag all over my body, yeah, I'm on some other f*cking shit
You cannot f*ck with the gang if you worried about fame
Yeah, I stay packin' the heat, but I just slid in this bitch like water
Everything seem too real, I'ma do the same shit when I'm with yo daughter
Yeah, she tryna love on me, but only for the night, I can't even bother
Bitch, I ain't done, I'm goin' harder, Can't break bread you not my brother
Where's the pressure, I can't fumble
Yeah, too much lies on my phone, Yeah, bitch I stay up in my zone
Yeah, already know what I'm on, Yeah, already know what I'm on
Yeah, give me the drank, I'm goin' insane
Yeah they got my name in they mouth but they know I'm out the picture
I got so much all up on me just tell me, yuh, what am I missin'?
Yeah, they wanna smoke, bout to wrap his ass up like Christmas
Yeah, already know what I'm on, Yeah, already know what I'm on
Yeah, give me the drank, I'm goin' insane
Yeah they got my name in they mouth but they know I'm out the picture
I got so much all up on me just tell me, yuh, what am I missin'?
Yeah, they wanna smoke, bout to wrap his ass up like Christmas
I gotta stay in the low, but I'm still goin straight up
Put that shit on like Yeat, I don't give a f*ck
Rollin' around these streets, brotha got it tucked
Yeah, I got so many flows in this shit
I need everything that's all up in my list, Cant miss
I'ma rock like this, Swag all over my body, yeah, I'm on some other f*cking shit
You cannot f*ck with the gang if you worried about fame
Yeah, I stay packin' the heat, but I just slid in this bitch like water
Everything seem too real, I'ma do the same shit when I'm with yo daughter
Yeah, she tryna love on me, but only for the night, I can't even bother
Bitch, I ain't done, I'm goin' harder, Can't break bread you not my brother
Where's the pressure, I can't fumble
Yeah, too much lies on my phone, Yeah, bitch I stay up in my zone
Yeah, already know what I'm on, Yeah, already know what I'm on
Yeah, give me the drank, I'm goin' insane
Yeah they got my name in they mouth but they know I'm out the picture
I got so much all up on me just tell me, yuh, what am I missin'?
Yeah, they wanna smoke, bout to wrap his ass up like Christmas
Writer: Rodrigo Bermudez
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