Lyrics

Inked up like Chicago crewww I'll have fun with youuu I'm in love with winning But still learning when I looose People acting toxic this the end we must concluuude I like being by myself I guess it's just a moooood When I'm in my zone leave me lone I'm gone eluuude I be adding flavor like I'm cooking up some stewww Everybody eats I tell my brothers grab a spoooon I can't play a snippet cause these niggas steal the juice I got the sauce like I am Ketchup I'm all gas no I can't let up They slowed down you know I sped up And I'm still fillin' my pockets with chedda I'm looking to grow always tryna develop I don't respond so I upset em All of the disses just know that I read em I took all my problems decided to dead em Given em hell they feel like a menace So far gone so deep I'm in it Swerving in lanes sum nice I'll mention Inside gray and the windows tinted Give me a sec I need 5 minutes Its only been 1 and she want my children I don't got a twin but I'm feeling like Dylan My life sweet apple juice I'm sipping I'm in love with that double cup I'm in first you the runner up K D O T don't give no fuck Ima ball hard Ima go and get the bucks up In the stewy kickin' And you know I'm drippin SKG we winnin' I be solo kickin I be solo drippin' I be solo whippin' I be solo pimpin' Feel just like a mint feel like I'm Crest Gold heart feelin' like a treasure chest Everybody knows that I love to flex I love my twin everybody knows that we came in here For the win All my brothers got it yeah they came in here Just to spend Everybody know on my grill its 10's From the end And I'm from the trenches Everybody know that I'm a misfit Ima get it back get the bag Then flip it He was lyin' toldem that was fiction
Writer(s): Kamarr Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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