Lyrics

This Louie V belt wrapped around my head ('round my head, yeah) Need me some diamonds bussin' out my dreads (my dreads, yeah) I'm locked in with my homies, can't fall out 'bout no bitch They askin' why she leave me, my nigga, this is it I-I-I told that ho, I wish that she was dead (oh, I wish that shit) It hurt, but I can't take back what I said (take it back, nah) The choppa and the Glocky by the bed (by the bed, yeah) A nigga run up on me, I'ma pop shit Mmm, I-I thought that we was rockin', but it stopped quick Mmm, I thought I had yo' key like a locksmith Mmm, I just was up in Cali', now I'm sittin' in my room Just starin' at the ceilin', I ain't got shit to do Ran up a hunnid bands, I ain't got shit to prove I finally took a dub, all I used to do is lose We hop up in that beam, throw that shit back and cruise She sit and give me brain 'til I sit back and snooze This Gucci, Raf, and Fendi, I'm ballin' like a bitch now She wasn't fuckin' with me Me and my bitch was ridin' 'round the city lookin' pretty Smoke an L, we gettin' litty, finna pull up to the getty My bitch boujie, bad, sadity Used to keep her on my side up at all times Then I had to realize she ain't all mine (was lies) Bitch, I'm locked in with my gang like it's mob ties (mob ties, nigga) Last time that I was broke, it was a far cry (far cry) But this Louie V belt wrapped around my head ('round my head, yeah) Need me some diamonds bussin' out my dreads (my dreads, yeah) I'm locked in with my homies (gang-gang), can't fall out 'bout no bitch (ah) They askin' why she leave me, my nigga, this is it I-I-I told that ho, I wish that she was dead (oh, I wish that shit) It hurt, but I can't take back what I said (take it back, nah) The choppa and the Glocky by the bed (by the bed, yeah) A nigga run up on me, I'ma pop shit Mmm, I-I thought that we was rockin', but it stopped quick Mmm, I thought I had yo' key like a locksmith Mmm, I just was up in Cali', now I'm sittin' in my room Just starin' at the ceilin', I ain't got shit to do Ran up a hunnid bands, I ain't got shit to prove I finally took a dub, all I used to do is lose We hop up in that beam, throw that shit back and cruise She sit and give me brain 'til I sit back and snooze
Writer(s): Charlie Myles, Naeem Muhammad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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