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Bitch What's a fast car? (Luca on the track) Never mind, forget it (hey, Nxrre) Really gon' bend it, whatever Get money I got the GLA switching lanes Bizzy Look (That Structure) Hop in a car, driftin' (skrrt) We see a opp, lift him, uh (shh) I put them Structure niggas on your block Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac Send him to the Lord, send 'em to the docs Like, uh (grah-grah, boom, grah-grah) look I hear they jackin' Structure K, uh R.I.P. Blaze, bitch, we EBK, fuck we feel a way Still bending blocks everyday If he jacking, that's a DOA (what?) Did a hit, but they ain't countin' that How he jackin' gang when that boy a rat? (What?) Left chills, no I ain't goin' back But I keep a .9 'causе I can't lack (at all) Momma loving, ain't having that Rather me in jail, not up in a pack If I'm in the front, Leeky in thе back Twistin' up my fingers 'cause we really nack Bitch, you know my body, yeah, we two straps Dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh She tryna fuck, but I dubbed it I tell that bitch, "You can't kiss me in public" How you in love with a bitch that I'm fucking? She speed up on spits when I tell her I'm coming, like, look They know my body, I came up from nothing Jay K RJ 'cause the way he be drumming I bet they pussy, I swear they be running, like, uh He turn nothing to something 'cause that nigga frontin' We see a opp, ain't no talking, discussion We just get to bussin', bitch, that's repercussions, like, uh 30s on 30s, we get it like nothing I swear it's coming like water or somethin' I'm getting bored, need a daughter or somethin', uh Used to watch them eat, they ain't order me nothin' If I go broke, then it's right back to hustlin' But you know me, I gotta keep it coming, like, uh In other words, put that birdy to somethin' Hope you niggas ain't signing for nothin' Rap money ain't the reason I'm stuntin', like Hop in a car, driftin' (skrrt) We see a opp, lift him, uh (shh) I put them Structure niggas on your block Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac Send him to the Lord, send 'em to the docs Like, uh (grah-grah, boom, grah-grah)
Writer(s): Ara Abdulla, Luca Fano-caroti, Majesty Moses, Nicholas Rael Torres Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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