I'm in the stu and I'm writing this verse though
We doing one take no rehearsals
High off this gas and I'm selling the percs though
F*ck all the opps hope they taking this personal
They caught you lacking I told you be careful
Kept talking shit and the gang heard an ear full
I heard they was stomping you out til you can't move
Then drove you up to a forest you bear food
Yachty in 2016 I need one night
Nas in '01 I just need one mic
I don't throw hands we having a gun fight
If I'mma kill you I make sure it's done right
Ain't even trying this shit is just some light
Thinking I'm Shad Moss balling just like Mike
She think I won't hit a woman you damn right
I'm pulling up with some dykes around midnight
Okay
I bust down the watch and the roley is two tone
I got a bitch that's so bad she do no wrong
My niggas suited to shoot it like SOCOM
Stay puffing gas why you think I be so calm?
Say you don't like me but you on my profile
My hoes on the pill I ain't having no child
Get out my car made that bitch walk like
4 miles
She want my number I told her my phone died
And I been rocking two chains no lie
And I don't use the oven I'm more of a stove guy
How you a trapper? I fronted you work and you couldn't even move 4 pounds
He ran with the sack and we killed him
Nobody taught you to just punt on the 4th down?
I know that you mad cause you know that I'm it and I promise we don't need no more clowns
I see that you mad cause you know that I'm king and you know they ain't giving out more crowns
Pick up the drugs off the boat in a matter of days we spread it through uptown
Wanna see magic just watch how I turn this white powder into light brown
Cooling system with a new rubber grip
Got back pains so I walk with a stick
Fast lane so I drive with a stick
Ricky Bobby how I'm hitting that shit
You a bitch you don't gotta admit
Broke his teeth now he talking like this
Give a f*ck what you say in a diss
Threaten gang now your head on a dish
Keep a mask like I'm ugly as shit
Whip it out I ain't taking a piss
After head no you don't get a kiss
Epileptics don't look at the wrist
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I'm in the stu and I'm writing this verse though
We doing one take no rehearsals
High off this gas and I'm selling the percs though
F*ck all the opps hope they taking this personal
They caught you lacking I told you be careful
Kept talking shit and the gang heard an ear full
I heard they was stomping you out til you can't move
Then drove you up to a forest you bear food
Yachty in 2016 I need one night
Nas in '01 I just need one mic
I don't throw hands we having a gun fight
If I'mma kill you I make sure it's done right
Ain't even trying this shit is just some light
Thinking I'm Shad Moss balling just like Mike
She think I won't hit a woman you damn right
I'm pulling up with some dykes around midnight
Okay
I bust down the watch and the roley is two tone
I got a bitch that's so bad she do no wrong
My niggas suited to shoot it like SOCOM
Stay puffing gas why you think I be so calm?
Say you don't like me but you on my profile
My hoes on the pill I ain't having no child
Get out my car made that bitch walk like
4 miles
She want my number I told her my phone died
And I been rocking two chains no lie
And I don't use the oven I'm more of a stove guy
How you a trapper? I fronted you work and you couldn't even move 4 pounds
He ran with the sack and we killed him
Nobody taught you to just punt on the 4th down?
I know that you mad cause you know that I'm it and I promise we don't need no more clowns
I see that you mad cause you know that I'm king and you know they ain't giving out more crowns
Pick up the drugs off the boat in a matter of days we spread it through uptown
Wanna see magic just watch how I turn this white powder into light brown
Cooling system with a new rubber grip
Got back pains so I walk with a stick
Fast lane so I drive with a stick
Ricky Bobby how I'm hitting that shit
You a bitch you don't gotta admit
Broke his teeth now he talking like this
Give a f*ck what you say in a diss
Threaten gang now your head on a dish
Keep a mask like I'm ugly as shit
Whip it out I ain't taking a piss
After head no you don't get a kiss
Epileptics don't look at the wrist
We doing one take no rehearsals
High off this gas and I'm selling the percs though
F*ck all the opps hope they taking this personal
They caught you lacking I told you be careful
Kept talking shit and the gang heard an ear full
I heard they was stomping you out til you can't move
Then drove you up to a forest you bear food
Yachty in 2016 I need one night
Nas in '01 I just need one mic
I don't throw hands we having a gun fight
If I'mma kill you I make sure it's done right
Ain't even trying this shit is just some light
Thinking I'm Shad Moss balling just like Mike
She think I won't hit a woman you damn right
I'm pulling up with some dykes around midnight
Okay
I bust down the watch and the roley is two tone
I got a bitch that's so bad she do no wrong
My niggas suited to shoot it like SOCOM
Stay puffing gas why you think I be so calm?
Say you don't like me but you on my profile
My hoes on the pill I ain't having no child
Get out my car made that bitch walk like
4 miles
She want my number I told her my phone died
And I been rocking two chains no lie
And I don't use the oven I'm more of a stove guy
How you a trapper? I fronted you work and you couldn't even move 4 pounds
He ran with the sack and we killed him
Nobody taught you to just punt on the 4th down?
I know that you mad cause you know that I'm it and I promise we don't need no more clowns
I see that you mad cause you know that I'm king and you know they ain't giving out more crowns
Pick up the drugs off the boat in a matter of days we spread it through uptown
Wanna see magic just watch how I turn this white powder into light brown
Cooling system with a new rubber grip
Got back pains so I walk with a stick
Fast lane so I drive with a stick
Ricky Bobby how I'm hitting that shit
You a bitch you don't gotta admit
Broke his teeth now he talking like this
Give a f*ck what you say in a diss
Threaten gang now your head on a dish
Keep a mask like I'm ugly as shit
Whip it out I ain't taking a piss
After head no you don't get a kiss
Epileptics don't look at the wrist
Writer: Khaleed Pritchard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid