Lyrics

Bitch I pull off in that Chevy While I'm lighting up that heavy Bending corners Soaking up the game These sucka' niggas always envy Coming out the cemetery ghost The serving up all these hoes Push my weight And stand on my toes I'm living my life, the way this shit goes Take a second Learn yo lessons Count yo blessings Who you testing? Gripping on that Smith & Wesson Send yo ass straight up to heaven Thinking 'bout more murder When these bunkers pay to trick my mind Bring that ana to my post And wet 'em up, then give 'em slime Dancin' with the devil Kiss my sins up on they lips Dicking down the Devil's throat Turn that hoe into my bitch Watch me do my Dougie Pop my collar, show my teeth and take a breath Smoking on that budda's ass gorilla blood inside my flesh Came from nothing, turn it into something Bitch, you see me stunting Pimping Zeus and diamond coffins Hoes just wanna give me suction Pushing through the fucking fast lane Pouya told me, "get it mane" The pain is out the fucking cage I'm locking jaws, splitting brains Hustle for my paper 'cause I don't know any other way Standing by the liquor store Moving weight, staying paid Moving to a cul-de-sac Straight up out the fucking hood Call my folks and let 'em know Ramirez doing somewhat good
Writer(s): William Thompsen, Ivan Ramirez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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