Lyrics

I got them hunnids in the pocket so the feds on my ass Got drip and runnin' to that profit and securing a bag I'm on a roll skippin' stage, flying duck the first class And I ain't beefing with you niggas if it ain't bout that cash And I don't beef over bitches so you can stop with the cappin' I think you niggas went missin' before I made it off rappin' I see 'em swishin' and plottin', I stuff them racks in the mattress Don't give a fuck with that thotty, you pussy boy you can have it They see I finally made it, they tryna get on my life These niggas sayin' I'm fakin', they said he ain't movin' right And I don't want no relations, I'm out here just givin' pipe And we stay strapped like the navy, we keep them dicks like a dike Th-th-thirty clip up in that stick, we layin' niggas down Just like a field trip we sendin' niggas out of town We gon pull up on his block and spray a hunnid rounds And we gon call that nigga out just like he out of bounds I ain't worry 'bout a ho, I'm chasin' big dreams Just like an NBA player I got big rinks I see my first ten bands when I was fifteen That thirty heat a nigga up like he need sunscreen And I don't beef over bitches so you can stop with the cappin' I think you niggas went missin' before I made it off rappin' I see 'em swishin' and plottin', I stuff them racks in the mattress Don't give a fuck with that thotty, you pussy boy you can have it They see I finally made it, they tryna get on my life These niggas sayin' I'm fakin', they said he ain't movin' right And I don't want no relations, I'm out here just givin' pipe And we stay strapped like the navy, we keep them dicks like a dike I be finessing and flexing that's why your bitch on my dick She keep on calling and texting I had to block that lil' bitch We ain't ducking no action unless we know he gon snitch We just be stacking and praying and layin' low for them chips I got my shooters they with me and they gon shoot, Scottie Pippen He talkin' tough on computers I bet his ass end up missing My niggas shootin' and scoring, straight to that casket decisive And we stay out here, we scamming make sure them packs is still flippin' And I don't beef over bitches so you can stop with the cappin' I think you niggas went missin' before I made it off rappin' I see 'em swishin' and plottin', I stuff them racks in the mattress Don't give a fuck with that thotty, you pussy boy you can have it They see I finally made it, they tryna get on my life These niggas sayin' I'm fakin', they said he ain't movin' right And I don't want no relations, I'm out here just givin' pipe And we stay strapped like the navy, we keep them dicks like a dike
Writer(s): Devon Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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