Lyrics

Had to get it out the mud wearing my hard hat You would get down on your mans with your Heart at Too late to join the run we already started Guess when I laid the blueprint it seemed far fetched We crunching out and fuzz around See the niggas shining Oh, it's fuck me now All that hating that you doing She tryna fuck me now You say he went through your phone What he talking bout He figure out we ain't cousins Fuck it Tell him if he tell my bitch I'll fuck around And cook him Why you just sitting there laughing Looking like this shit a game Gotta start fucking out of town Baby girl, I'ma send a plane For my nigga Russo, he fly around town To eat her pussy, I'ma send a plane Ain't got no time for no extra shit I told your dumb ass, delete them messages Niggas murdering bald hoes and I ain't with that shit Tell him better find another reason to hate Lil nigga broke he better fix that shit I throw dog a pack like get that shit Fuck these hoes, focus on your pay They see you in your bag, you gon' see them in your face She want text back, now you gripping on her waist Now she begging for that dick like, give me a taste Them bitches friendly when they see that you got cake They wanna hold you down with your name, hoe, wait I keep having fucking dreams that I'm a dead man I been ready for the die, most are scared, man No God got me, no heaven or hell, man I stand tall, he on my side, most are frail Man Niggas claiming that they demons, you ain't Hell sent You niggas just lost Y'all niggas won't even be allowed in hell forever
Writer(s): Darion Gamble Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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