Don't you play with me I'll send a hit at deze opps
In a swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me damn I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama put some food in this house
This bitch been starving me gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped offs
The world been killing me
Feels like nobody want me to take off
The streets been starving me
Death been calling me
God tryna walk with me
Death is stalking me
Why they mocking me
These niggas tryna taunt the beast
Beef is watching me
I'm on the gram showing off
Got killers in my circle they ready for the call
We don't kill for the peace we killing for the cause
Got niggas locked up from the killing and the fraud
Got my GLs on me looking like a locksmith
Some of my niggas got guns we're gonna get the opps clipped
Niggas running their mouth we're gonna shoot them in the lip
Niggas know I'm the villain I could get you hit
All this money is power I feel like the shit
My family think I'm nice, but I sin till I click
Cops at my door my new bitch know the script
Other bitch acting sus who bought you these flowers
You don't wanna f*ck you can leave in an hour
Look at the time we popping a bottle
Rob a liquor store in Hallandale, adios
Drink for Sierre
Hey, let's make a toast
Anyone cross us, we turn them to a ghost
Feel like my name Harry Potter
Bite the dust, little opp turn powder
Can't trap me bitch you ain't a spider
Don't you play with me I'll send a hit at these opps
In a swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me damn, I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama, put some food in this house
The streets been starving me
Gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped off
The world been killing me feels like nobody want me to take off
Bout to blast off like a rocket stop it
You don't wanna fight in that war for real
You ain't even ready to take the deal
You struggling hard to pay your bills
You left you ghost you hanging with zay
You lame you poor I helped you to gain
You fake you broke you leech and a pain
Don't ever come back don't speak on my name
You lost my trust you'll never be gang
You lost it all who am I to blame
I've been too nice you took that for granted
Forever a war, nigga f*ck you and pay me
Got nothing to lose I would kill if you creeping
Keep switching sides I get to killing
Big guns, choppers, and switches
Deep in the streets, I eat chicken
Still thuggin hard dare you to try me
Got my weight up dare you to challenged me
You always hating it's cool it's whatever
I'm at the j.o. or in the streets
It's kind of hard to reach out to me
Sometimes my mama, cry, believe me
This lifestyle don't ever get easy
This shit get deeper and greedy
Don't you play with me
I'll send a hit at these opps
In the swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me
Damn, I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama, put some food in this house
The streets been starving me
Gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped off
The world been killing me feels like nobody want me to take off
Take off
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Don't you play with me I'll send a hit at deze opps
In a swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me damn I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama put some food in this house
This bitch been starving me gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped offs
The world been killing me
Feels like nobody want me to take off
The streets been starving me
Death been calling me
God tryna walk with me
Death is stalking me
Why they mocking me
These niggas tryna taunt the beast
Beef is watching me
I'm on the gram showing off
Got killers in my circle they ready for the call
We don't kill for the peace we killing for the cause
Got niggas locked up from the killing and the fraud
Got my GLs on me looking like a locksmith
Some of my niggas got guns we're gonna get the opps clipped
Niggas running their mouth we're gonna shoot them in the lip
Niggas know I'm the villain I could get you hit
All this money is power I feel like the shit
My family think I'm nice, but I sin till I click
Cops at my door my new bitch know the script
Other bitch acting sus who bought you these flowers
You don't wanna f*ck you can leave in an hour
Look at the time we popping a bottle
Rob a liquor store in Hallandale, adios
Drink for Sierre
Hey, let's make a toast
Anyone cross us, we turn them to a ghost
Feel like my name Harry Potter
Bite the dust, little opp turn powder
Can't trap me bitch you ain't a spider
Don't you play with me I'll send a hit at these opps
In a swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me damn, I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama, put some food in this house
The streets been starving me
Gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped off
The world been killing me feels like nobody want me to take off
Bout to blast off like a rocket stop it
You don't wanna fight in that war for real
You ain't even ready to take the deal
You struggling hard to pay your bills
You left you ghost you hanging with zay
You lame you poor I helped you to gain
You fake you broke you leech and a pain
Don't ever come back don't speak on my name
You lost my trust you'll never be gang
You lost it all who am I to blame
I've been too nice you took that for granted
Forever a war, nigga f*ck you and pay me
Got nothing to lose I would kill if you creeping
Keep switching sides I get to killing
Big guns, choppers, and switches
Deep in the streets, I eat chicken
Still thuggin hard dare you to try me
Got my weight up dare you to challenged me
You always hating it's cool it's whatever
I'm at the j.o. or in the streets
It's kind of hard to reach out to me
Sometimes my mama, cry, believe me
This lifestyle don't ever get easy
This shit get deeper and greedy
Don't you play with me
I'll send a hit at these opps
In the swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me
Damn, I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama, put some food in this house
The streets been starving me
Gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped off
The world been killing me feels like nobody want me to take off
Take off
In a swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me damn I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama put some food in this house
This bitch been starving me gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped offs
The world been killing me
Feels like nobody want me to take off
The streets been starving me
Death been calling me
God tryna walk with me
Death is stalking me
Why they mocking me
These niggas tryna taunt the beast
Beef is watching me
I'm on the gram showing off
Got killers in my circle they ready for the call
We don't kill for the peace we killing for the cause
Got niggas locked up from the killing and the fraud
Got my GLs on me looking like a locksmith
Some of my niggas got guns we're gonna get the opps clipped
Niggas running their mouth we're gonna shoot them in the lip
Niggas know I'm the villain I could get you hit
All this money is power I feel like the shit
My family think I'm nice, but I sin till I click
Cops at my door my new bitch know the script
Other bitch acting sus who bought you these flowers
You don't wanna f*ck you can leave in an hour
Look at the time we popping a bottle
Rob a liquor store in Hallandale, adios
Drink for Sierre
Hey, let's make a toast
Anyone cross us, we turn them to a ghost
Feel like my name Harry Potter
Bite the dust, little opp turn powder
Can't trap me bitch you ain't a spider
Don't you play with me I'll send a hit at these opps
In a swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me damn, I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama, put some food in this house
The streets been starving me
Gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped off
The world been killing me feels like nobody want me to take off
Bout to blast off like a rocket stop it
You don't wanna fight in that war for real
You ain't even ready to take the deal
You struggling hard to pay your bills
You left you ghost you hanging with zay
You lame you poor I helped you to gain
You fake you broke you leech and a pain
Don't ever come back don't speak on my name
You lost my trust you'll never be gang
You lost it all who am I to blame
I've been too nice you took that for granted
Forever a war, nigga f*ck you and pay me
Got nothing to lose I would kill if you creeping
Keep switching sides I get to killing
Big guns, choppers, and switches
Deep in the streets, I eat chicken
Still thuggin hard dare you to try me
Got my weight up dare you to challenged me
You always hating it's cool it's whatever
I'm at the j.o. or in the streets
It's kind of hard to reach out to me
Sometimes my mama, cry, believe me
This lifestyle don't ever get easy
This shit get deeper and greedy
Don't you play with me
I'll send a hit at these opps
In the swap shop but I'm tryna duck from these cops
Got a dirty on me
Damn, I gotta switch out these glocks
Sick of poverty mama, put some food in this house
The streets been starving me
Gotta run a drill without getting caught
This bitch been stressing me broke her heart and told her to f*ck off
She tryna pin a jitt on me what the f*ck you mean the condom slipped off
The world been killing me feels like nobody want me to take off
Take off
Writer: DAVID DRANE
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