Snakes

Cj Da Poet Gang, Gang, Gang I ain't fucking with you Snakes (Nah nah) I be getting all the mother fucking Cake (Yea yea) Yo, You know I ain't no mother fucking Fake (Nah nah) Yo, I'm grinding 'till we mother fucking straight (Win win) When I get my Paper I will double up (Double it up) Money, Weed and Pussy 3 things that I really always Love (Hmm hmm) And I know I got to hustle for the Guap (Gotta get that money) If I ever run out I'll let you know when its back in Stock (Hmm hmm) Yea, yea let me tell you I don't trust these niggas (No no) I don't trust these niggas 'Cause I be on my own Shit (On my own) I don't fuck with niggas I don't even trust my own bitch Yea she naked in the kitchen whipping up her own whip (Whip, whip, whip it, baby girl) I don't share the recipe I keep it low key (Low key) Shooters Know Me (Know me) Got an 8th of that Purple that's that OG (That OG OG) Niggas talking big (Talking) And they owe me (But you owe me) Niggas talking trap Ain't never sold weed (Sold weed) Whipping crushing since I was 16 (Whip, whip) All I ever wanted was a triple beam (Weigh it up) Catch me smoking weed where I'm living (Living) Ain't no fake ass niggas in my region (Hell no nigga) I Ain't Fucking With you Snakes (Nah nah) I Be Getting All the Mother Fucking Cake (Yea yea) Yo You Know I ain't No Mother Fucking fake (Nah nah) Yo I'm Grinding 'Till We Mother Fucking Straight (Win win) Yea, I want the commas every summer (Every summer) I been under running numbers (Get the money) Waiting patient for the come up I get jumpy if you run up (Yo yo) I don't like you two-faced hypocrites (C'mon man) I'm so sick of it only come around (Ahh) When you need shit (Fuck outta here) I'm working I don't chill Nice to hustle for a mill (Gotta hustle) I been working by myself (Yea) I find it better for my health (It's better) I ain't fucking with you snakes no (Hell No) We got to share a mind state, yo We got to be on that same page man Ain't fucking with you liars man