歌詞
Flippin the pack , and im rollin that shit
Yeah shawtie she all on my dick
Got the twin glocks on me, I'm not finna miss
For the gang know I'm taking that risk
If a **** talk hot, we gon up it in bliss
And I really been itching to grip
Got that wock in my triss and I'm taking that trip
Veli beam on the scope, how the fuck he gon' miss
But that's all a young **** need, yeah
I just been touching that green, yeah
Money turn bitch to a fiend, yeah
These **** not fucking with me, yeah
These ****, they really my seed, yeah
That ****, he can't even read, yeah
Someone tell that **** go to the doctor
I'm not even trolling, I mean it
That **** need help
End up inside of yo bitch, Michael Phelps
Say you got gang where them lil **** at
Now we gon' pull up with choppas
We airing them out
Somebody tell me what these **** bout
These **** like to be running they mouth
These **** talk on the net
We gon' pull up with choppas and gda, bow, bow, bow
Groupie bitches I don't need none of your love
Same hoes I leave ones I trust
Telling me how much you cared I don't give a fuck
Text me again lil shawty thought u had enough
I thought we had something
Like what is happening
I watched you leave, ain't say goodbye
Now I'm in agony
Like what imma do
I'm seeing 2 doors I don't know what to choose
I'm leaving and my only reason is you
Believing I'm the one you keeping
I'm keeping the pictures of us cause I'm fiending
I'm sparking the blunt up for no reason
Thought it was just us
All the **** that's talking the fuck up
Really thought for a sec that I loved ya
Had to keep to myself I don't trust none
Cause these **** talk too much too much too much
And these bitches is fucked up
On this road full of pain like wassup
Flippin the pack , and im rollin that shit
Yeah shawtie she all on my dick
Got the twin glocks on me, I'm not finna miss
For the gang know I'm taking that risk
If a **** talk hot, we gon up it in bliss
And I really been itching to grip
Got that wock in my triss and I'm taking that trip
Veli beam on the scope, how the fuck he gon' miss
But that's all a young **** need, yeah
I just been touching that green, yeah
Money turn bitch to a fiend, yeah
These **** not fucking with me, yeah
These ****, they really my seed, yeah
That ****, he can't even read, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: khaash, miah
