Bulletproof

Messed around, I'm having fun, don't put me down

I'll never let you sweep me off my feet

I won't let you in again

My messages I tried to send

My informations' just not going in

Sip the drink coming down in the evening

Barber cape got that fye underneath it

I turned up and they cannot believe it

Cross the line, eat your dinner with Jesus

Feeling okay, I'm the man like Pac

Grew up around **** with dope in they sock

Ran that bag up all the way to the top

Stunt with my Brothers, this shit don't stop

Play with this shit, I go federal

Brother a felon, but he got that metal tho

Pick up a bag from Valero, then bust down the Rollie

With all kind of minerals

Was hungry and starving, remember him

Now he pull up and he got that shit plentiful

I came up as a baby gorilla

Turned nothing to something, bitch, now I'm a general

Tried to knock me, I just won't fall

Blitz your street, I can make one call

Louis Coats, pull em on in the fall

Pure bread on a bitch, I'm a dog

Smoke weed, but I'm serving that raw

I remember me hiding that dope in the house

Got muscle all the way to Glen Oaks to the South

With a bunch of young **** who laying that law

Yeah, I done got fly as a bitch

Yeah, Cartier on my wrist

Yeah, bust down on my neck

Yeah, fuck that, I want me a check

Duke, bitch, you know what it is

Co & Kevin, bitch, you know what it is

IBG, bitch, you know what it is

Carl & 40, bitch, you know what it is

Been there, done that, messed around

I'm having fun, don't put me down

I'll never let you sweep me off my feet

Bitch, I won't let you in again

The messages I tried to send

My informations just not going in

Yeah

Yeah

Let me come back

Yeah

Yeah

Don't put me down

I'll never let you sweep me off my feet

Yeah, pull up with True Religions in a Jeep

Pull up with Za in a SRT

Pull up with a hundred shots on me

Pull up with a 50 knot on me

Trap still going, bananas

Geek Squad come put up the cameras

Gang pull up with nothing but hammers

Fresh to the T looking like a scammer

I say trap still going, bananas

Geek Squad come put up the cameras

Gang pull up with nothing but hammers

Fresh to the T looking like a scammer

Sip the drink coming down in the evening

Barber cape got that fire underneath it

I turned up and they cannot believe it

Cross the line, eat your dinner with Jesus

Feeling okay, I'm a man like Pac

Grew up round ****, with dope in they sock

Run that shit up all the way to the top

Stunt With my brothers

This shit don't stop