Ayy, I'm high as hell smokin' on gelato My bitch thick, but I'm cheatin' with a model
Anything I do, these niggas follow Come get your bitch, I'm f*ckin' up her tonsils
I'm playin' these bitches like they be a console I be gettin' money and chillin' with the hoes
She ain't like me till she seen the roll I'm sippin' wokk, I ain't catchin' no cold
These bitches like me cause they be a vibe All type of guns, but she let me inside
Between me and you, it ain't hard to decide She blowin' up my phone, she want me to slide
These bitches be wokk, so I keep some hoes Yo, bitch, easy, hit her off my clothes
Hit Richie when I need the bows If I go broke, I'm back on the stove
My bitch always mad, I'm chillin' with hoes Rob a nigga, then I'm hittin' the road
He was my dawg, I can't believe he told You was my brother, nigga, how you fold
That's why I keep my circle small I get to the guap, I can never fall
Grind for that bag, I can't be yall Come get your bitch, I'm all in her jaw
Slide to her shit, I don't got a call She don't want no break, I'm beatin' her walls
She like when I slide cause I got her laughin' She like my music, she think I be gassing
She like the drip, fell in love with the fashion You ain't talkin' money, then what is you talkin'
Get a nigga lo, then nigga, I'm stalkin' Lil' bro tryna hop out, he see something walkin
I ain't tryna argue, I'm tryna chill She fell in love cause she see that I'm real
Niggas talkin' that shit, but won't hop in the field Get a hold of that wokk, I'm crackin' the seal
I ain't watchin' no nigga, I stay in my lane Folks steady dissin', and I don't know his name
Yo, bitch, can't slide, she ain't givin' brain how slide to your hood, you ain't got your chain
Catch a goofy, do his ass like Kane Niggas walk around broke, nigga, that's a shame
I finna slide to the crib, I slide to the crib, I hop on a plane
Put a switch on the chop, I'm blowin' this bitch even though it's hard for me to aim
Nigga don't wanna help himself, but want some help, these niggas must be insane
Everywhere I pop, I be fly as hell Better hide your bitch, better hide your girl
This bitch on me, you can't even tell We don't do attempts, we go for the kills
Slide sober, I don't slide off a pill
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Ayy, I'm high as hell smokin' on gelato My bitch thick, but I'm cheatin' with a model
Anything I do, these niggas follow Come get your bitch, I'm f*ckin' up her tonsils
I'm playin' these bitches like they be a console I be gettin' money and chillin' with the hoes
She ain't like me till she seen the roll I'm sippin' wokk, I ain't catchin' no cold
These bitches like me cause they be a vibe All type of guns, but she let me inside
Between me and you, it ain't hard to decide She blowin' up my phone, she want me to slide
These bitches be wokk, so I keep some hoes Yo, bitch, easy, hit her off my clothes
Hit Richie when I need the bows If I go broke, I'm back on the stove
My bitch always mad, I'm chillin' with hoes Rob a nigga, then I'm hittin' the road
He was my dawg, I can't believe he told You was my brother, nigga, how you fold
That's why I keep my circle small I get to the guap, I can never fall
Grind for that bag, I can't be yall Come get your bitch, I'm all in her jaw
Slide to her shit, I don't got a call She don't want no break, I'm beatin' her walls
She like when I slide cause I got her laughin' She like my music, she think I be gassing
She like the drip, fell in love with the fashion You ain't talkin' money, then what is you talkin'
Get a nigga lo, then nigga, I'm stalkin' Lil' bro tryna hop out, he see something walkin
I ain't tryna argue, I'm tryna chill She fell in love cause she see that I'm real
Niggas talkin' that shit, but won't hop in the field Get a hold of that wokk, I'm crackin' the seal
I ain't watchin' no nigga, I stay in my lane Folks steady dissin', and I don't know his name
Yo, bitch, can't slide, she ain't givin' brain how slide to your hood, you ain't got your chain
Catch a goofy, do his ass like Kane Niggas walk around broke, nigga, that's a shame
I finna slide to the crib, I slide to the crib, I hop on a plane
Put a switch on the chop, I'm blowin' this bitch even though it's hard for me to aim
Nigga don't wanna help himself, but want some help, these niggas must be insane
Everywhere I pop, I be fly as hell Better hide your bitch, better hide your girl
This bitch on me, you can't even tell We don't do attempts, we go for the kills
Slide sober, I don't slide off a pill
Anything I do, these niggas follow Come get your bitch, I'm f*ckin' up her tonsils
I'm playin' these bitches like they be a console I be gettin' money and chillin' with the hoes
She ain't like me till she seen the roll I'm sippin' wokk, I ain't catchin' no cold
These bitches like me cause they be a vibe All type of guns, but she let me inside
Between me and you, it ain't hard to decide She blowin' up my phone, she want me to slide
These bitches be wokk, so I keep some hoes Yo, bitch, easy, hit her off my clothes
Hit Richie when I need the bows If I go broke, I'm back on the stove
My bitch always mad, I'm chillin' with hoes Rob a nigga, then I'm hittin' the road
He was my dawg, I can't believe he told You was my brother, nigga, how you fold
That's why I keep my circle small I get to the guap, I can never fall
Grind for that bag, I can't be yall Come get your bitch, I'm all in her jaw
Slide to her shit, I don't got a call She don't want no break, I'm beatin' her walls
She like when I slide cause I got her laughin' She like my music, she think I be gassing
She like the drip, fell in love with the fashion You ain't talkin' money, then what is you talkin'
Get a nigga lo, then nigga, I'm stalkin' Lil' bro tryna hop out, he see something walkin
I ain't tryna argue, I'm tryna chill She fell in love cause she see that I'm real
Niggas talkin' that shit, but won't hop in the field Get a hold of that wokk, I'm crackin' the seal
I ain't watchin' no nigga, I stay in my lane Folks steady dissin', and I don't know his name
Yo, bitch, can't slide, she ain't givin' brain how slide to your hood, you ain't got your chain
Catch a goofy, do his ass like Kane Niggas walk around broke, nigga, that's a shame
I finna slide to the crib, I slide to the crib, I hop on a plane
Put a switch on the chop, I'm blowin' this bitch even though it's hard for me to aim
Nigga don't wanna help himself, but want some help, these niggas must be insane
Everywhere I pop, I be fly as hell Better hide your bitch, better hide your girl
This bitch on me, you can't even tell We don't do attempts, we go for the kills
Slide sober, I don't slide off a pill
Writer: Robert Jackson
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