Lyrics

This is why we wildin This the type of shit we strive in Too damn high got me glidin Pretty boy gleanin with the flacko smile Southern cookin witta west coast style I don't creep scheme I take scores I fuck goddess's you fuck whores Licensed specialist I learned to endure If you ain't like then there's the mf door Mothafucka try me I ain't dem hypocrites Ill shut yo ass down like snickelfritz Hot ass days got me drinkin like lahey Be smokin hash like Ricky Skirtin my whip hella crazy Burn rubber boi imma get it huh You ain't special forces there's a difference huh Druggie dumb boy gonna lose it huh Too doped up they use you bruh I'm working on myself Money isn't equivalent to wealth Rasengan yo ass to hell Shinobi in stealth Words be the match to your wax candle self I be only smokin the greatest Your girl adding me to her playlist Akatsuki shooter ridin ina spaceship Boi try me an you'll get a facelift I ride for my niggas I ride for my family I'm getting the bag like I'm paging the caddy I'm skating right past you believe you can't @ me Huh you feinin for it badly Fucking these bitches while smokin a fatty Getting rid my stress like wishin Aladdin Bush wack you like pussy boy wasss hannin I'm pressed with aura bills Mf drop top catchin these thrills Catch a slack jaw mf ill These tatts on my arm keepn it real All you gotta do is ask no need to steal Pussy broke boi gets popped in the field Everytime I cut y'all I get better yield If you know how fuck how you feel Tell em let's get it ArcTroopers come flex fitted It takes one soul for admission Easy shit lil boy it's called repetition Hear my thoughts an feelings call it limited edition I roll up the doja give your girl head Call it oh so sweet ambrosia Long dagger dick call me Mr. bend over Wanna be leaf bitch thinkin it's clover
Writer(s): Arc Erik Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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