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Yeah Man, this shit go hard, Tay Keith Yeah, yeah This shit hard as fuck Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!) I stack for the winter, got plenty of women Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher Bought two houses two grow in, and I only go in, they secret I don't want my neighbours to know, so I sneak it Yeah, I love 'lil mama, yeah, I had her weeping But I had her sucking and swallowing semen My daughter an angel but my car a Demon I came from the streets, yeah, the motherfucking cement I'm always strong, boy you can't find a weakness She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus Trap house got sticks, so you niggas can't breach it Heard you ain't silent, so no, I can't feed you You not a wolf dog, so no, I can't feed you Re'd up myself, nigga, no I don't need you Ain't talking bird when I'm keepin' an eagle In the streets I'm a legend, just like I'm a Beetle I'm selling gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal I distribute and I supply the people Yeah, yeah She hit my blunt and she went to Uranus Her body a work of art, just like a painting A nigga try me, then it gon' be a slaying Old school Chevelle and I just got it maintenance Gold on my neck like a motherfucking ancient I want that check right now, I be so anxious Serve you a P while I'm rocking Givenchy My truck, be white like a motherfucking honky Latest drip on me, they ship before they launch it Show some respect when you talking to bosses Fucked her all night and it got me exhausted Count up the check on the top floor apartment You niggas soft as fuck, you niggas harmless Draped up, designer on all of my garments Flew to New York just to shop up at Barney's Camouflage Gucci like I'm in the Army Sold him 10 bags of exotic at Hardees's 50 racks stuffed in these jeans by Amiri A 100 pounds inside the house and the curing I stack for the winter, got plenty of women Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher Bought two houses two grow in, and I only go in, they secret I don't want my neighbors to know, so I sneak it Yeah, I love 'lil mama, yeah, I had her weeping But I had her sucking and swallowing semen My daughter an angel but my car a Demon I came from the streets, yeah, the motherfucking cement I'm always strong, boy you can't find a weakness She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus Trap house got sticks, so you niggas can't breach it Heard you ain't silent, so no, I can't feed you You not a wolf dog, so no, I can't feed you Re'd up myself, nigga, no I don't need you Ain't talking bird when I'm keepin' an eagle In the streets I'm a legend just like I'm a Beetle I'm selling gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal I distribute and I supply the people I'm burning cookies, but I don't eat sweets Real street nigga, I ain't fixing my teeth C-P-N crib boy this shit ain't in my name Regular gas in, exotic come Monday Ain't go to church, I was trapping on Sunday Balling on niggas like Antetokounmpo White collar dollars, I found me a loophole Lil' bitch from Glenwood, she twisting my new grow Indoor Gelato I got it for two fo' Fruit Loops for 19, but that's just some green house She come to my house to get a backbeat out Lost so many packs to UPS I got gray hair from all the stress I'm selling gas bags with no regrets He tried to play me, got shot in the chest I need 5 million from labels and no less All this trap money I receive, I'm so blessed My nigga shooters and all of them soldiers When it come to street shit, my nigga, I'm the culture I stack for the winter, got plenty of women Exotic my reefer, my prices be cheaper My car a two-seater, this hybrid sativa I Fendi my sneakers, my side bitch a teacher Bought two houses two grow in, and I only go in, they secret I don't want my neighbours to know, so I sneak it Yeah, I love 'lil mama, yeah, I had her weeping But I had her sucking and swallowing semen My daughter an angel but my car a demon I came from the streets, yeah, the motherfucking cement I'm always strong, boy you can't find a weakness She hit my blunt and she took off to Venus Trap house got sticks, so you niggas can't breach it Heard you ain't silent, so no, I can't feed you You not a wolf dog, so no, I can't feed you Re'd up myself, nigga, no I don't need you
Writer(s): Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Tysen Jay Bolding Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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