I got bad news, right now I ain't on demon time, nigga
Bobby hide a 100, piece the Autobot's out, nigga
So many guns inside this bitch, you would think it wartime, nigga
Drum on bottom, that f*ckin fye
Look like it's drumline, nigga
Niggas always cappin' in their rap so why the f*ck you speakin'
2000 ain't shit to me, nigga, I can spend that weekly
Should've put a real switch on his ass, that boy need a real beatin
Three dollars, that's a pocket chain, nigga, I call them pocket pieces
Loaded in that field with with them snake, but I'm a real giant In the jungle with machete blades, I'm coming out retirement
With a stick on side my side I blast this shit like I was Iron Man
Baking soda whip it up until your arm get tried, man
Nigga, I'm outside with them killers outside with them villain
He say that he gon' come an get me then tell him, come and get me
And if you got a problem with lil grind, best believe I'm hitting, nigga
He call my phone, just hit my line, and I'm comin' with it
Comin' through that bitch, flyin', nigga, like I ain't got no sense
Draco on my lap, and you can't see right through that 5 percent , nigga
That is not the way to go, I got my mask on
If you ain't servin' real pounds, then why you trapping for ,nigga
And, I'm back up in this bitch , I'm loaded
And my eyes got these shades on, so I be rolling
Her pussy wetter , then the water, I ain't gon' never expose you
Around the barrel with some drunk, but they all still focused
I love a classy, bitch, gon' let me know when she get horny
That's 20 shots up out that blick, you'll think I knew Ginóbili
I know the opps want me bad, but I gotta hide my motion
He push' that issue with me, nigga, you know we gon' have to smoke em
Niggas always cappin' in their raps, so why the f*** you speakin'
Get to me, nigga, I get that weekly
Should've put a real switch on his ass, that boy need a real beatin pocket change, nigga, pocket pieces
Loaded in that field with them snakes, but I'm a real giant
Blaze, nigga, I'm comin' out Retirement
With a stick on side my side, I blast this shit like I was Iron Man
Baking soda whip it up until your arm get tired, man
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I got bad news, right now I ain't on demon time, nigga
Bobby hide a 100, piece the Autobot's out, nigga
So many guns inside this bitch, you would think it wartime, nigga
Drum on bottom, that f*ckin fye
Look like it's drumline, nigga
Niggas always cappin' in their rap so why the f*ck you speakin'
2000 ain't shit to me, nigga, I can spend that weekly
Should've put a real switch on his ass, that boy need a real beatin
Three dollars, that's a pocket chain, nigga, I call them pocket pieces
Loaded in that field with with them snake, but I'm a real giant In the jungle with machete blades, I'm coming out retirement
With a stick on side my side I blast this shit like I was Iron Man
Baking soda whip it up until your arm get tried, man
Nigga, I'm outside with them killers outside with them villain
He say that he gon' come an get me then tell him, come and get me
And if you got a problem with lil grind, best believe I'm hitting, nigga
He call my phone, just hit my line, and I'm comin' with it
Comin' through that bitch, flyin', nigga, like I ain't got no sense
Draco on my lap, and you can't see right through that 5 percent , nigga
That is not the way to go, I got my mask on
If you ain't servin' real pounds, then why you trapping for ,nigga
And, I'm back up in this bitch , I'm loaded
And my eyes got these shades on, so I be rolling
Her pussy wetter , then the water, I ain't gon' never expose you
Around the barrel with some drunk, but they all still focused
I love a classy, bitch, gon' let me know when she get horny
That's 20 shots up out that blick, you'll think I knew Ginóbili
I know the opps want me bad, but I gotta hide my motion
He push' that issue with me, nigga, you know we gon' have to smoke em
Niggas always cappin' in their raps, so why the f*** you speakin'
Get to me, nigga, I get that weekly
Should've put a real switch on his ass, that boy need a real beatin pocket change, nigga, pocket pieces
Loaded in that field with them snakes, but I'm a real giant
Blaze, nigga, I'm comin' out Retirement
With a stick on side my side, I blast this shit like I was Iron Man
Baking soda whip it up until your arm get tired, man
Bobby hide a 100, piece the Autobot's out, nigga
So many guns inside this bitch, you would think it wartime, nigga
Drum on bottom, that f*ckin fye
Look like it's drumline, nigga
Niggas always cappin' in their rap so why the f*ck you speakin'
2000 ain't shit to me, nigga, I can spend that weekly
Should've put a real switch on his ass, that boy need a real beatin
Three dollars, that's a pocket chain, nigga, I call them pocket pieces
Loaded in that field with with them snake, but I'm a real giant In the jungle with machete blades, I'm coming out retirement
With a stick on side my side I blast this shit like I was Iron Man
Baking soda whip it up until your arm get tried, man
Nigga, I'm outside with them killers outside with them villain
He say that he gon' come an get me then tell him, come and get me
And if you got a problem with lil grind, best believe I'm hitting, nigga
He call my phone, just hit my line, and I'm comin' with it
Comin' through that bitch, flyin', nigga, like I ain't got no sense
Draco on my lap, and you can't see right through that 5 percent , nigga
That is not the way to go, I got my mask on
If you ain't servin' real pounds, then why you trapping for ,nigga
And, I'm back up in this bitch , I'm loaded
And my eyes got these shades on, so I be rolling
Her pussy wetter , then the water, I ain't gon' never expose you
Around the barrel with some drunk, but they all still focused
I love a classy, bitch, gon' let me know when she get horny
That's 20 shots up out that blick, you'll think I knew Ginóbili
I know the opps want me bad, but I gotta hide my motion
He push' that issue with me, nigga, you know we gon' have to smoke em
Niggas always cappin' in their raps, so why the f*** you speakin'
Get to me, nigga, I get that weekly
Should've put a real switch on his ass, that boy need a real beatin pocket change, nigga, pocket pieces
Loaded in that field with them snakes, but I'm a real giant
Blaze, nigga, I'm comin' out Retirement
With a stick on side my side, I blast this shit like I was Iron Man
Baking soda whip it up until your arm get tired, man
Writer: Jaquan Johnson
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