Like That

I just popped eight percs off the drink I relapsed Put a nigga whole hood on the map New shirt want the front or the back Nigga you aint really livin like that I was whipping up the work for the fifth and the first Nigga you aint never did it like that I just walked his ass down with Chanel Crocs on Nigga you ain't never spin him like that Rolls Royce umbrellas I'll trap any weather If you want some money youngin gotta get your shit together Pussy nigga play I probably pull up with Berrettas You gon spin, spin again- helicopter with propellers Thick bitch Dominican, im fucking her friend To keep the shit 100 I don't think it'd ever end Im a villain in my city Ain't nobody fucking with me Ii just do it for the district you fuck around miss it I eat that box from the back- its exquisite I got a brick of that white limp biscuit We want the smoke you just ducking the tension Beat up the pot with my wrist like its bitchin Aim for a top of a opp with the quickness I feel the safest when I'm in the trenches Run from police while I run up my digits Run up them chickens I just popped eight percs off the drink I relapsed Put a nigga whole hood on the map New shirt want the front or the back Nigga you aint really livin like that I was whipping up the work for the fifth and the first Nigga you aint never did it like that I just walked his ass down with Chanel Crocs on Nigga you ain't never spin him like that I was really whipping work really living in the dirt Really ducking fed sentences and putting it in a purse Cookin up an eighth a key the feds think I'm selling verses In the penitentiary with iPhones from the nurses If you get delivery you better pray its really worth it They aint get no evidence I really think we did it perfect In a opp nigga bushes- I was really really lurking Seen his soul then I took it; I was never really searching Every time I get victim really send it how I'm livin We was praying niggas coming you was wishin niggas didn't If they @'n on the internet I never pay attention We gon spin em in a rental truck and show we really wit it Celebrate it pop a bottle just to show we really did it In the trenches fucking models I was gettin in my defenses I got a brick of that fent- its exquisite I got a brick of that white limp biscuit We want the smoke you just ducking the tension Beat up the pot with my wrist like its bitchin Aim for a top of a opp with the quickness Run up my chickens I just popped eight percs off the drink I relapsed Put a nigga whole hood on the map New shirt want the front or the back Nigga you aint really livin like that I was whipping up the work for the fifth and the first Nigga you aint never did it like that I just walked his ass down with Chanel Crocs on Nigga you ain't never spin him like that