Sick and tired of niggas comin Round like I owe em some
Finna do em one, yea finna show em some
Talk about in my blood, yeah, ain't no hoe or nun
I'm just stickin and I'm moving
Been knew that I was the one
Uh
And they know just where I'm posted at
Same spot that I was way back in the gap
They said that I glowed up
Don't make me relapse
Tryna make back 350 out 14
I don't got shit to prove, uh
Lately I've been chasing after cash, ain't no snooze, uh
Niggas watching closely cause they wantin me to lose, uh
I done took some L's, now I'm climbing through the loop, uh
I'm just after the lute, yeah
Ayy, f*ck what you biddin, bitch, we finna run it, uh
Get them niggas off the table and pick up the money, uh
Niggas see me on the net and they mind get to wanderin, uh
Yeah, hope that nigga don't play You know I ted bundy em
Yea
Killin spree, shawty walkin l knocked kneed
She get in the mirror, toot it up
Talk about she wanna see
Demon time
I get in them creases, have that pussy leakin
Some like a thirty round clip
We gon' come in sequence
Yeah
But I don't
Owe a nigga
If a nigga play, I'ma have to show a nigga something
You don't want no smoke ima face some
El Shoota - Where Im At Wit It Lyrics
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Sick and tired of niggas comin Round like I owe em some
Finna do em one, yea finna show em some
Talk about in my blood, yeah, ain't no hoe or nun
I'm just stickin and I'm moving
Been knew that I was the one
Uh
And they know just where I'm posted at
Same spot that I was way back in the gap
They said that I glowed up
Don't make me relapse
Tryna make back 350 out 14
I don't got shit to prove, uh
Lately I've been chasing after cash, ain't no snooze, uh
Niggas watching closely cause they wantin me to lose, uh
I done took some L's, now I'm climbing through the loop, uh
I'm just after the lute, yeah
Ayy, f*ck what you biddin, bitch, we finna run it, uh
Get them niggas off the table and pick up the money, uh
Niggas see me on the net and they mind get to wanderin, uh
Yeah, hope that nigga don't play You know I ted bundy em
Yea
Killin spree, shawty walkin l knocked kneed
She get in the mirror, toot it up
Talk about she wanna see
Demon time
I get in them creases, have that pussy leakin
Some like a thirty round clip
We gon' come in sequence
Yeah
But I don't
Owe a nigga
If a nigga play, I'ma have to show a nigga something
You don't want no smoke ima face some
Finna do em one, yea finna show em some
Talk about in my blood, yeah, ain't no hoe or nun
I'm just stickin and I'm moving
Been knew that I was the one
Uh
And they know just where I'm posted at
Same spot that I was way back in the gap
They said that I glowed up
Don't make me relapse
Tryna make back 350 out 14
I don't got shit to prove, uh
Lately I've been chasing after cash, ain't no snooze, uh
Niggas watching closely cause they wantin me to lose, uh
I done took some L's, now I'm climbing through the loop, uh
I'm just after the lute, yeah
Ayy, f*ck what you biddin, bitch, we finna run it, uh
Get them niggas off the table and pick up the money, uh
Niggas see me on the net and they mind get to wanderin, uh
Yeah, hope that nigga don't play You know I ted bundy em
Yea
Killin spree, shawty walkin l knocked kneed
She get in the mirror, toot it up
Talk about she wanna see
Demon time
I get in them creases, have that pussy leakin
Some like a thirty round clip
We gon' come in sequence
Yeah
But I don't
Owe a nigga
If a nigga play, I'ma have to show a nigga something
You don't want no smoke ima face some
Writer: Tyler Jones
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