Roaches
TeeCee4800, Ransom
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Thotty came through with the whole clip How he still smokin' on the roaches Tally hit the bitch with the cold stiff Like, watch out bitch Watchout the ghost flip Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag No double XL, f*ck it, my niggas got the mags Drivin' by the rules ‘cause we strapped without no stash Say it's Tuesday and Thursday niggas Waitin' for the crash I'm takin' too many risks Pump fake hit the block with The tool and the shit Got to spend it fast, get it back Double Jack any nigga tryin'a act like he Hard up on the track Town shit, that's all I know, it's Town shit Shout out to the Bay, ay They be on that Town shit I'm just tryin'a eat good, nigga f*ck a I'm just tryin'a stay straight Niggas keep scramblin' NY hat with some fat ass chains on I've been on my workout Look like I just came home Pushin' pull ups and some fuckin' nigga Get your face just so I can sock a nigga Thotty came through with the whole clip How he still smokin' on the roaches Tally hit the bitch with the cold stiff Like, watch out bitch Watchout the ghost flip Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag No double XL, f*ck it, my niggas got the mags Drivin' by the rules ‘cause we strapped without no stash Say it's Tuesday and Thursday niggas Is waitin' for the crash Empty out the whole clip Niggas know the programme No mask so you niggas know it's me Crash out my bumper tryin'a send Me back to Wayside Makin' spreads on my bed, runnin' fades Back to yeah I need that You niggas don't want no gunplay All my niggas shooters I know a couple of shooters Hoppin' out the rental tryin'a Catch another body, dome shots Some niggas don't make it Damn bitch, why you all up in my mouth I need a rich ass bitch Take dick and don't say shit 459 gettin' tired of the same shit Book a nigga for his chain, where it's at And the cash, some thirsty ass niggas Straight lick a nigga, assed out ass nigga Westside crip nigga love you niggas Thotty came through with the whole clip How he still smokin' on the roaches Tally hit the bitch with the cold stiff Like, watch out bitch Watchout the ghost flip Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag No double XL, f*ck it, my niggas got the mags Drivin' by the rules ‘cause we strapped without no stash Say it's Tuesday and Thursday niggas Is waitin' for the crash
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Written by: TeeCee4800, Ives Lemos
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