Efficient (feat. Morinn)

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Face numb
Shells hot and he caught sum
Louie v on the waist
With a .38
Ain't no static
They see us and still run
Ex tight new nigga a bum
Broke ass nigga wear pac sun
Got a drip habit now the pack done
Never broke
Lil bitch that was pack 1
Need a grip
In the closet I stashed 1
I'm cdot
Can't go like the last one
I chased Ty lil nigga a fast one
No cap no kizzy bitch
Mask up mask up
Spin his block you outside that's tough
Don't got what
Don't call my bluff
I get even
Shai lebauf
You like to talk on the net but what you gonna
Do when it's just me and you
Up it, its giving him goosebumps, no Im not
Travis f*ck nigga just gimme the loot
His hoe say she wanna sit on my eggplant, text
Her a peach baby gimme the fruit
She don't get shy when it come the link, said
Go with no hands girl do what you do
Im in the spot with CDot, we been counting
This guap, Barbie Pink and Baby Blue
Niggas gon get in the driver, tweak on em,
Swervin through lanes like the baby due
I gotta stunt, its Amiri my denim, walked in
Balenci like gimme the boot
Walked in Supreme like yea gimme that
Hoodie, yea gimme those pants, yea gimme
That too
Yo fendi match
Pass em the grip yo fendi catch
Pass rah the grip he gon use it
Me and my niggas locked in We really a unit
Niggas got roles and positions
My shooters is shooters they really efficient
Scoring a basket I'm shocked if they missing
Think they corrupt if they tell me they missed him
Making plays on they life
Can't kiss and tell
Won't know who I snipe
Bitches be treesh
Won't know who I wife
Can't lack
No grip
Know I got me a knife
Know I got me a knife
Fuckin with yours if you fuckin with mine
Took his belongings
I asked for the time
Should I chase this bitch
Lord give me a sign
Not lackin I cant be a lick walkin
Cause ik my pockets is crip walkin
He mad at me I had his bitch gawkin
The inbox is mostly ya bitch talkin
I gotta
We bouta bug out
2 Dots sweeping like we took the rug out
We finna
We finna thug out
We finna
We finna get lit
Nigga we getting high off this zaza
Talking capital H like a Honda
Put a scope for the vision like Wanda
Make him go off the grid like Donda
Bend then block with my brothers, Wakanda
Beam in his eye got him squintin like Nanda
He get shot like that boy at the doctor
Got me rousey Im feeling like Ronda
Call up sha
She gon give us the drop
Think he getting sex
Oh he getting a box
Waste no time with a thot
Adrenaline rush when my hand on the chop
Im in a rush ma I just want the mop
F*ck around, she sayin to keep going please
Bitches be bops I cant love on no skeeze
Dont f*ck around, only love on the breesh
Want a rollie but still won't have time for no
Treesh
Bitches be dogging
Keep her on leash
Bdsm oh I got me a freak
I'm chasing my dreams
Think she fuckin with meek
Keep a 10 pack in the mattress
Imma ooter but ronnie can't patch this
Call up gang they gon turn you to past tense
Niggas not with the nonsense
Takin his wife away
Swiper no swiping we might swipe his life away
Always gon find a way
Dont need a map, we gon spin to light of day
I gotta find a face
Choppa be eatin eatin like a final plate
Life support beepin beepin like a microwave
Now that boy sleepin sleepin through his finals
Days
Holdddd on wait
Catch me a opp he get shot out his jays
Never recover he changing his ways
He changing his ways
Not trusting these bitches
You pose to do
Think shit sweet till she lining you
Feel like sues need a thing or two
Still stackin my breesh
Need a ring or 2
You buying her shit
She using you
Broke lil bitch
Need a job or two
That's a lil man chain
Who you speaking to
Come around here shinning
We robbing you
Wrong place wrong time
What that glock would do
Wrong place wrong time
What that glock would do
One time to move wock and we rockin you

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