Lyrics:
and call it 24s
You sit on 24s and we sip on 24s
Got the Caddy sitting on a pair of Gucci penny-loafs
I get money, fuck wit bitches that give me mo'
Man, you
and Showbiz is rippin this shit, so tell them
We came, we saw, we broke the fuck out
You play, you lay, but if you give good hay you can stay
Hey,
tonight
Lookin' at the table, all I see is weed and white
Baby, you livin' the life, but nigga, you ain't living right
Cocaine and drinking wit' your
Shawty stuck on my sleeve
Vlone my shirt
Ice In My ear
I go to work
Spent 30k on that little birk
Even without it she suck me for sure
Ex man a lame,
Was down when we did it
And now you're gon' act a fool
I said it was wrong you aint seen it
We had an agreement
Now I'm doing what I gotta do
Now you
'cause I can't sleep when it's cold
I can't fuck with none of these niggas I be peepin' they hoes
And I made it out the hood I had to reach for my goals
enhanced, to get to know me you take a chance
Tree by my top, leave or
"We can fuck around for a minute or two"
To get with you is like I'm
"feelin' it,
major players, so I'm a gladiatin'
Not so glad we waitin', niggaz is graduatin'
Fuck what flag we wavin', kids is misbehavin'
Parents is worse than Satan,
from the past wish I
Could right all my wrongs
But life's a bitch, you don't ask twice
Fuck it up
And you going miss out on that big prize
Give you food
bloods on the corner, the block'll be red
And like the passion of Christ, there'll be alot to be said
Fuck a protest in the street wit all of my peeps
wrong with hoes they all think they the shit
Niggas too they transform around a bitch
They cool but I ain't involved if they ain't real
What I produce I
getting it out the gate wait
Two, pockets full don't ask what I make wait
Three, wolves with me nigga keep it safe
It's for the pack for the fam, can't
Im in this bitch with all my jewelry on
I swear to god
And i got that glock on me just incase some shit go wrong
Its tez by the way
We come to your
don't stumble
Play humble, step outta line and get your chin check
Or get cap up by di 9 or a new TEC
Because up inna NY, you fuck wit di wrong guy
stop dunkin' on these niggas like I'm Michal Clark
Green, go a mile long
I'm mile high, I'm cloud 9, she tryna tag along
Saddle up, I got a seat belt
I
up
My energy
Trying not to give a fuck
And it still get to me
I know the last nigga did you crud
He a bitch to me
He ain't never get it out the mud
been my dog for a minute
Stuck with you since the beginning
For us the sky was the limit noticed you acting different
Hanging with the wrong niggas
Maybe
long as you do right by me
Yeah
She just wanna vibe wit a nigga like me
She like it when I get her pussy wetter than the sea
She so freaky make a movie
probably won't talk to you
You get wrong this Glock talk to you check that boy like a Nike shoe
Way I pin that ass down boy I bet she get over you Nigga
being really extra
But like... check my messages init
It's funny how in every convo I have wit my ex she's telling me to grow up
Twenty now, bitch the boy
change em
Yeah
Niggas sayin so much shit
To fuck up your spirit
They can see that you battlin
All the shit that they fearin
They think they mean well
They
alright
But I'm not fine 'cause I know
I know you lied but I want you by my side
How dumb I was to think you my ride or die
You fucked up my whole life
My
thick and by the look that her thighs thick 2 inches from 5'6 fuck wit me then niggaz bleed like Travis Scott moshpit Your new drop went DVD cuz ain't
niggas' in a famine
But I remember falling wit no shoulder lean from a companion
I'm out handing
My intellectual properties to suits so demanding
Escape
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