Texty

Y'all really be 40 years old Talking bout where are the hoes You niggas is grown Brody back home still running roads With a terrible hand i still wouldn't fold Clear out the room when We get in that mode Y'all stop your success my team is on go I pray that you get it im letting you know Give y'all the sauce then leave you alone Credit so good I don't even swipe visas Cashiers just hit me sin it's good to see ya Got into shroomies looking for ideas Ya homies sub zero heard that they freeze up Gold on my body It look like I'm frieza Haters so down bad I can't even reach ya Mask on or off I don't wanna see ya Lower your tone when talking to me Anywhere that we go is the new place to be Don't say too much you know what I mean City on my shoulders still Carry a beat Now I got time and don't wanna speak We running this bitch just ask YB We running this bitch just ask YB We running this bitch nigga no track meet Two hoes givin head nigga in the back seat Chop hit a fat nigga turn him to a athlete I'm the realest in the game nigga if you ask me Ice on my body like I got my ass beat 400 on my neck niggas think I'm YG Stay dangerous bitch send em to the IV Run it up run it up run it up gang Niggas be 40 years old talking bout where are the hoes You niggas is grown Boy done moved out you a family man Niggas ain't stepping on shit Nigga take yo ass home All of these rappers that's claiming my city Y'all really my sons These niggas is clones Niggas be tweaking they wanna be hard Then get around me and then lower they tones Bitch I got straps I ain't talking adidas Cut my dogs and I ain't talking bout pizza Lie to her face when I'm done imma leave her Wrist look like water it's walking like Jesus Really came up swear they didn't believe us Staying down locked in Im feeling like yeezus Bitch in my phone said she wanted to YB Sin back to back we bussin Ain't no nigga taught me how to hustle Got it out the mud and off the muscle Nigga run up better get to ducking Play my shit I got these bitches jumpin Walk through on me got these bitches fucking Niggas see me with the bitch they fucking Pull they card I swear these niggas bluffin Pussy
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