Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I just did 6
Came home talking shit (ayy)
Where the weed at where the bricks (ayy)
Where the fiends at where the licks (ayy)
Like- (ayy)
Like pints were movin' bricks (ayy)
No whites but I got sticks (ayy)
No wife but I got a bitch (ayy)
She a freak dugg I know
I keep a couple hoes
No goals, I just wanna fuck em
I'm not tryna cuff em
I'm not into nothin'
I'm not into talkin'
Bitch im into bussin'
Bitch im into Glocks
Bitch I drop yo top
Bitch im into F's
This for lil neff
Bitch I'm out here stressed
Bitch you getting blessed
Bitch that was a test
Bitch you gettin' left
For real, I kill, I steal, pop pills
I'm lyin, im sober den a bitch
Might fuck her then im gone
Might send her ass home
I'm tryna sell them- uh
I'm tryna get em gone
Want 75 a O
Want 65 a-
Want 28 a bow
Want 70 for the-
Yeah my niggas got pints
My lil' nigga got ice
My lil' nigga got life
Man that shit ain't right
Ayy, for real
I'ma tell you like this though
All around my hood shit get stretched nigga
We did that to blood now who next nigga
You can tell I hustle by my neck nigga
ayy, Talkin crazy that a get you left nigga
Shit that'll get you stretched nigga (ayy)
I'on't bang shit this for neff doggy
Don't stretch doggy
I stretch doggy (stretch it)
Them racks callin'
Fell off I'm back ballin'
Trappin' ion rap off it
Dugg got the cat talkin'
Dawg say he high off the juice thats the talkin'
Keep a 30 stick on me won't get a rack off me (at all)
How the fuck you let a nigga take yo strap off you (ho ass nigga)
Hoe niggas
Got me a load and hit the road wit it (quick)
I done ran my shit up by my own nigga
You ain't touched a dub yet how you a road hitter (dumbass nigga)
I can touch a light load and make the load bigger
Bought a new drake bout to shit niggas
Say you bought a new strap and hit the pole wit it (hit the pole wit it)
Ridin' round bout three deep wit' 'bout four pistols
1 gun 1 clip drop four niggas
'Bout 1600 beams I'm on one mission
If you don't hit it twice then you gon' kill 'em
How the fuck you wanna beef and you a broke nigga
How the fuck I'm gon' rap when I'm dope dealin' (damn)
Hold yo' head it's gon' be alright
Save yo' money it might save yo' life
Watch yo' mouth they might take yo' life
WRITERS
Dion Hayes, Marcellus Register, Juwan Stampley
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © TUNECORE INC
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