Got me a shooter and he strapped with a TEC
Don't leave my house unless I got me a vest
They Steady hating so I copped me a tool
Got some to prove got nothing else to loose
Get him gone without attracting a clue
Was kicking doors when I was nine what about you
How you a blood but didn't stand on yo set
I got ten bloods ready to come for your neck
I got the girls mane I ain't never been press
Holding his heart like he stand up for the pledge
Hole where my heart is I been heartless since ten
He wanna diss just watch how fast he get stretch
Yall see my money I ain't never gon flex
She threw a fit she left her purse on the jet
I ain't never scared I got the pole in my pants
He legit mad we left a hole in his mans
It was so easy he was high off the Xan
That's what he get he should have never been playing
Load up the sticks lets go and spin em again
And he didn't ride so you don't call him yo friend
And getting rich was always apart of the plan
You spoke on the dead so now lil boy you gon die
Pop me a Roxy mane I'm high in the sky
Don't worry babe mane it only get my by
Got me a shooter and he strapped with a TEC
Don't leave my house unless I got me a vest
They Steady hating so I copped me a tool
Got some to prove got nothing else to loose
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Got me a shooter and he strapped with a TEC
Don't leave my house unless I got me a vest
They Steady hating so I copped me a tool
Got some to prove got nothing else to loose
Get him gone without attracting a clue
Was kicking doors when I was nine what about you
How you a blood but didn't stand on yo set
I got ten bloods ready to come for your neck
I got the girls mane I ain't never been press
Holding his heart like he stand up for the pledge
Hole where my heart is I been heartless since ten
He wanna diss just watch how fast he get stretch
Yall see my money I ain't never gon flex
She threw a fit she left her purse on the jet
I ain't never scared I got the pole in my pants
He legit mad we left a hole in his mans
It was so easy he was high off the Xan
That's what he get he should have never been playing
Load up the sticks lets go and spin em again
And he didn't ride so you don't call him yo friend
And getting rich was always apart of the plan
You spoke on the dead so now lil boy you gon die
Pop me a Roxy mane I'm high in the sky
Don't worry babe mane it only get my by
Got me a shooter and he strapped with a TEC
Don't leave my house unless I got me a vest
They Steady hating so I copped me a tool
Got some to prove got nothing else to loose
Don't leave my house unless I got me a vest
They Steady hating so I copped me a tool
Got some to prove got nothing else to loose
Get him gone without attracting a clue
Was kicking doors when I was nine what about you
How you a blood but didn't stand on yo set
I got ten bloods ready to come for your neck
I got the girls mane I ain't never been press
Holding his heart like he stand up for the pledge
Hole where my heart is I been heartless since ten
He wanna diss just watch how fast he get stretch
Yall see my money I ain't never gon flex
She threw a fit she left her purse on the jet
I ain't never scared I got the pole in my pants
He legit mad we left a hole in his mans
It was so easy he was high off the Xan
That's what he get he should have never been playing
Load up the sticks lets go and spin em again
And he didn't ride so you don't call him yo friend
And getting rich was always apart of the plan
You spoke on the dead so now lil boy you gon die
Pop me a Roxy mane I'm high in the sky
Don't worry babe mane it only get my by
Got me a shooter and he strapped with a TEC
Don't leave my house unless I got me a vest
They Steady hating so I copped me a tool
Got some to prove got nothing else to loose
Writer: Quintrell Ellington
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