Hate the pill talk its the only way a nigga been fighting my demons (yeah)
Threw the perc 10 in the Sprite close the lid up watch it fizz (uh yeah)
Bad bitch throw it back on me like damn oh damn bitch look like SZA
Niggas ain't f*ckin' wit' the team
Put that shit on I'm too steez
Mix and match this a YSL tee
With the Rick O' on my feet
Took a bad bitch up to the beach
Like damn baby what you wanna eat?
Bitch bitch so damn elite eat too good I can't forget her
Hop up on these beats talk 'bout my past so I feel better
My bitch she top ten I don't say shit to hype her head up
Asked me how I been I sent a flick back bitch I'm better
Better than niggas who fat mouth go get yo bread up
Bullets get to spittin' out that Gen 5 pick yo head up
It's been like six days
Where yo partner?
Pick yo mans up
It's been a lil minute so I sit back and right a letter to you
You did me bad I did you worse so I'm no better than you
I'm back on percs I don't need one bitch I need two
Or four or six or ten
Cause I get lost don't know what to do
I ate 'em all threw back so many times I think I'm through
Done lost count I mixed too many twenties with my blues
A large amount
I be with niggas mask up walk up on 'em gun 'em down
Man I f*ck with twin but you can't come around them clowns around
He can't sit his ass still I send some shit to make him lay down
I put us on the map they on my back just like a Sprayground
Remember days was posted on the playground
Daddy on the court catching heads
Tryna get them plays gone
Choppa bullets they fly everywhere
They big as hell like acorns
Real stand up guy been the realest nigga since first day born
Real slimey nigga I still throw up V's
Put on for the team used to sip red I sip pink
You lil niggas poor as hell sit back sipping green
Hear the hiss cause when I get my chance know I'm gon' creep
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Hate the pill talk its the only way a nigga been fighting my demons (yeah)
Threw the perc 10 in the Sprite close the lid up watch it fizz (uh yeah)
Bad bitch throw it back on me like damn oh damn bitch look like SZA
Niggas ain't f*ckin' wit' the team
Put that shit on I'm too steez
Mix and match this a YSL tee
With the Rick O' on my feet
Took a bad bitch up to the beach
Like damn baby what you wanna eat?
Bitch bitch so damn elite eat too good I can't forget her
Hop up on these beats talk 'bout my past so I feel better
My bitch she top ten I don't say shit to hype her head up
Asked me how I been I sent a flick back bitch I'm better
Better than niggas who fat mouth go get yo bread up
Bullets get to spittin' out that Gen 5 pick yo head up
It's been like six days
Where yo partner?
Pick yo mans up
It's been a lil minute so I sit back and right a letter to you
You did me bad I did you worse so I'm no better than you
I'm back on percs I don't need one bitch I need two
Or four or six or ten
Cause I get lost don't know what to do
I ate 'em all threw back so many times I think I'm through
Done lost count I mixed too many twenties with my blues
A large amount
I be with niggas mask up walk up on 'em gun 'em down
Man I f*ck with twin but you can't come around them clowns around
He can't sit his ass still I send some shit to make him lay down
I put us on the map they on my back just like a Sprayground
Remember days was posted on the playground
Daddy on the court catching heads
Tryna get them plays gone
Choppa bullets they fly everywhere
They big as hell like acorns
Real stand up guy been the realest nigga since first day born
Real slimey nigga I still throw up V's
Put on for the team used to sip red I sip pink
You lil niggas poor as hell sit back sipping green
Hear the hiss cause when I get my chance know I'm gon' creep
Threw the perc 10 in the Sprite close the lid up watch it fizz (uh yeah)
Bad bitch throw it back on me like damn oh damn bitch look like SZA
Niggas ain't f*ckin' wit' the team
Put that shit on I'm too steez
Mix and match this a YSL tee
With the Rick O' on my feet
Took a bad bitch up to the beach
Like damn baby what you wanna eat?
Bitch bitch so damn elite eat too good I can't forget her
Hop up on these beats talk 'bout my past so I feel better
My bitch she top ten I don't say shit to hype her head up
Asked me how I been I sent a flick back bitch I'm better
Better than niggas who fat mouth go get yo bread up
Bullets get to spittin' out that Gen 5 pick yo head up
It's been like six days
Where yo partner?
Pick yo mans up
It's been a lil minute so I sit back and right a letter to you
You did me bad I did you worse so I'm no better than you
I'm back on percs I don't need one bitch I need two
Or four or six or ten
Cause I get lost don't know what to do
I ate 'em all threw back so many times I think I'm through
Done lost count I mixed too many twenties with my blues
A large amount
I be with niggas mask up walk up on 'em gun 'em down
Man I f*ck with twin but you can't come around them clowns around
He can't sit his ass still I send some shit to make him lay down
I put us on the map they on my back just like a Sprayground
Remember days was posted on the playground
Daddy on the court catching heads
Tryna get them plays gone
Choppa bullets they fly everywhere
They big as hell like acorns
Real stand up guy been the realest nigga since first day born
Real slimey nigga I still throw up V's
Put on for the team used to sip red I sip pink
You lil niggas poor as hell sit back sipping green
Hear the hiss cause when I get my chance know I'm gon' creep
Writer: josiah s
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