Lyrics:
and fat?
Because by asking for salt you’re only proving that fact
You can’t hurt me sucka
Cuz every single lil thing hurts me sucka
Tough luck if you tryna
that I'm
Slime, you could slatt, i wipe yo ass
Im conniving
I could know you and I'll still rob yo' ass
When them niggas robbed lil' Ben
I had to run
got life in jail
Perkys get you by, them youngins knock 'em down
Lil one tell my phone when you got back in town
They see me on the stage now, though
dis shit dolo
I see me a opp and you know I'm on go mode
Niggas be pussy I call dat boy nono
Mexican plug, get da P's by da Ocho
Dont try to rob you get
bitch you aint gone take nothing
Swear to god imma ride till the day we die if you my day one
Tired of niggas capping about a life they made up
Promise
You take a Perc' and I take two, I be high
Hey (I be high, hey)
Shake time, lil' nigga, well, by now
I don't even like weight (Well, by now)
I ain't
drop on some jewelry
I'ma tell you lil' niggas somethin'
Fame blowin' all you niggas money
Maintain, gotta keep a hundred comin'
Ain't no pain like
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
the ass
Told lil' bae I could teach her somethin', just join my class
Me and Trap in the lab cookin', ain't goin' back to central booking
One-twenty
Leanin' out the window or creepin' through the alley
Waiting on anybody to just walk by
It really ain't nothing personal
Don't think it's all lies
I'd just
need a cape (cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (on God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you
Lil' Durk in this motherfucker (oh), gang, (Ralo)
Fam, aye where the real niggas at?
You know all the MOB rockin' witcha nigga right here
Yeah
be tweakin' when I get with you
We all know you ain't cappin'
I don't give no fuck, lil' nigga, I'm ski
You ain't gotta get in this car with me
Bitch,
(What up, Foster?)
Ayy
Sometimes, I get by myself and get to overthinkin' shit
Like where my bitch be at whenever we ain't kickin' it?
When
niggas
You talk this family shit, when really that shit don't mean nothing
For 5 years I was gone and your love ain't showed me nothing
Fifty dollars
to pop it nigga I'd be wrong
Lil' boy you a bitch
Mane yo' pussy showin'
I hid all the crack with the silicone
If you talk to police you
Can't come to my
got move they as flaw as it get
I'll rob you put the squad on ya click
Still get it in big stacks by the bundle
Ain't who he say he is boy cap he
Wouldn’t be nothing but a damn lie
Shit
I’m fighting you everyday in my head
I’m being honest
And you winning
Fuck
By a landslide
Figuring you out
Was
you ask me
Summer days just sitting around but when
The sun goes down I'll be ready to party
(par-ty)
Ain't nothing like them summer nights
Keep
you ask me
Summer days just sitting around but when the sun goes down
I'll be ready to party
(Par-ty)
Ain't nothing like them summer nights
Keep
lil lil tiny lil lil tiny lil bit like yall.
You kno who you dealin wit?.. I told I'm half Coo-coo,
Half motherfuckin crazy. I done bit half of my lip
slushie from Sonic
My lil' niggas gon' go like a green light, you play with me
Then gon' cry like a dummy
They ain't talking money, hang up on 'em
stop it
That boy actin tough wimme i know he not on nothing
Cocky, up it, made that lil boy drop me
I ain't got no love for you lil' baby let's be honest
you a lil opp
We don’t even want him
Nigga had the weed sales buzzing
Had to play the middle of the block, I could see 12 coming
I ain’t never feed 12
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