歌詞
She gon fuck me off a pill she gon fuck me off a deal
If a opp **** want smoke **** shoot to kill
**** actin up and we pop him like a pill
I ain’t wit that sucker shit y’all don’t feel how I feel
But still Imma die for my respect bitch
You might die for yours cause it went left quick
My **** really hop out and wet shit
Sliding in that 2 door coupe on some gang shit
On my momma I ain’t ever been no bitch ****
On my momma I ain’t ever been no snitch ****
You can keep all that drama keep a stick ****
And I ain’t ever worried bout another bitch ****
I don’t fuck with you
Or any other pussy **** who ain’t gon shoot
Imma 100 to da neck on me who is you
Big chop flip a **** right out of his shoes
**** want smoke but they all broke
You can’t go to war **** ya you all show
I seen you in real life and you a whole hoe
And yo bitch want my dick in her whole throat
**** is fake boy they really yo enemies
Tremaine being broke that’s the end of me
He never ride but he claim he a friend to me
He got a stock clip
Boy this mag is a centipede
He started tellin' man them **** tried to sentence me
Remember when they tried to stunt now they just simps to me?
I just took a **** bitch cause of my similes
That’s why I need 800 for a verse simply!
Everytime ima on the mic it’s a symphony
Counted all my blessings damn **** you a sin to me
He was talking bout a play told em send to me
Shot my first gun before I lost my virginity
I Ran it back to the crib just like McFadden
They so In shock so impressed how I made it happen
I been balling on these **** lately like we playing madden
Applying pressure for this guac just so I can add it
He don’t want smoke why he talking bout static?
The fans never miss out cuz all my shows sporadic
Security pat me down they ain’t finna find my gadget
Only thing I’m thinking bout is my fam and these backends
I smiled at her got her wet just like a patek
That’s you from the gram getting money? You a catfish
Bitches fight over me like the last hit
She see my outfit damn right she gon gag dick
Written by: D Money, Young Tremaine
