We don't talk about the business , but she know how we living , and we don't, she know,

( let's do it). High as the fuck, I don't wanna come down, the love that we lost, it can never be found, run up that bag up ima count it right now, creep with a chop, spillin' blood through the town, up with that bitch and I wave it around, stick in the car like a bomb, how it sound, I was thinkin' she could be my spouse, playin' with my heart, she keep tryna spin the bottle, like who knew evil could look just like a model, I only hurt myself inside the end, baby, I know, like baby want me for my cheese, but this not yours , her wet just like a tub, she said she wanna feel my touch, I say she's too deep in lust, don't think this shit deep as love, but this way more than a crush, I can't go, I ain't that boy, fuck around, fuck this whole shit up, bitch, I don't need more bucks, ridin' through the city, brand new nunchucks, searchin' high and low for your love, but I ain't havin' no luck, and I know I told you hella lies, I know you ain't havin' no trust, invest in a business, I'm turnin' her up, it ain't what it is and

It was what it was, said they tryna fuck up my image, I just wanna get that bag so I can pull up my mozzy engine , I just wanna get that bag, we had a harder way of living , but we don't talk about the business she know, how we living', invite that bitch out to my show, I'ma be big and she already know, 5'2 thick, bad yellow bone, honestly thinkin' bout leavin' her alone, can't play with the business, you know I can't play with my feelings, I'm thinkin' she leadin' me on, by myself, know the chrome be by my belt, like my cousin, I'm thuggin

alone, don't think she forreal, I'm like, bitch, what you on, say she wanna fuck to the beat of my song, she wanna fuck cause of what I got on, she raisin' her voice, tell that bitch, watch her tone, wonder, do she think bout me, cause I still think bout callin' your phone, and they know I don't duck no beef, I'm the type to push up and draw down with my pole, beat that load up like Apollo, if he play bet, he feel hollow, won't squeezing until we drop some, shells keep droppin' like some tacos, chase dat, check, I need it pronto, you can't fuck with that that's, my hoe, fuckin' up my lungs, that's my smoke, bitch don't touch that bag that's

my doe, (let's do it), high as the fuck , I wanna come down, the love that we lost, it can never be found, run up that bag ima count it right now, creep with a chop, spillin' blood through the town, up with that bitch and I wave it around, stick in the car like a bomb how it sound, I was thinkin' she could be my spouse, playin' with my heart, she keep tryna spin the bottle, like who knew evil could look just like a model, I only hurt myself inside the end, baby, I know, like baby want me for my cheese, but this not yours