Shimmy

They say I'm lifestyler New whip and I'm wylin' Designer, new shit, that I'm stylin' Desire, caught a case and I'm smilin' Outsider, he a fake and he lyin' God damn son Why you gotta' make plans, why you gotta' run Why you gotta' fake friends, why you gotta' gun You goin' off the deep end, get the shit done, huh Huh, huh, I'm moving out of touch Cuttin' in line, sorry bitch I hate to budge Fuckin' up life, like I'm livin' with a grudge Feelin' so fine, I ain't even take drugs This is how it goes when you fuckin' with the bros Bloodstains on your clothes, leave you leakin' at the nose Do it like a pro when I'm moving back and forth Shimmy shimmy, oh no! Move it back and drop it low This is how it goes when you fuckin' with the bros Bloodstains on your clothes, leave you leakin' at the nose Do it like a pro when I'm moving back and forth Shimmy shimmy, oh no! Move it back and drop it low Red light, tail pipe, nothin' left for you A1, fuck boy, no choice left for you No crew, who you? Do you know We the speed crew Mewtwo, you through, done with you I don't know what the fuck you been told But my time like money and my money never old I know you fuck boys take it safe take it slow Gekko on the go, lay in silent 'till I blow The Dior chain cost 3 or 4, And I'd spend a little money just to have a little more Keep my diamonds on ice, just to fuckin' keep 'em cold And my jewelry my life, Imma' fake it 'till I fold Bitch, where my bracelet Lost it, better cop a new replacement Bust a bag or two to buy it, gotta chase it Speedboys make you drop it when the bass hit, when the bass hit God damn son Why you gotta' make plans, why you gotta' run Why you gotta' fake friends, why you gotta' gun You goin' off the deep end, get the shit done