What you know bout swervin and duckin all the narcs I've been swervin' in the Caddy, gotta make it to the yard
Kno sum niggas rock out with the stick, they play it like a guitar Know my money is the focus, cause I gotta make it large
What you know, bout swervin duck in all the narcs I've been swervin' in the Caddy, gotta make it to the yard
Kno sum niggas play that stick like a guitar Man, that money is my focus, know I gotta make it far
My big cousin and my uncle in the club they shootin' darts I seen niggas who ain't makin' bloodstains and hella scars
It's a game where you live or you lay Real nigga, I done been through pain today
And I'm tryna wet my block and let it rain today I'ma get these racks invest in some it might be real estate
My young nigga tryna put me on, I might just hit a play If you really want some problems, 7.62 where you lay
I'm the youngest in the I, still pop shit up in the A Nigga talkin' hella hot, I introduce him to this K
Remember back in seventh grade, when I ain't have no money, they ain't never help me out
Now they see I pop my shit when them boys pockets in a drought I wont love on that boy, bitch, I f*ck that hoe, put dick in mouth
I been tryna run that shit up, my pockets on large amounts What the f*ck you know about house invasions, break up in your house
I was spendin' too much money, got that bag, forgot to count, Bitch you know I talk that money, money, talkin' till I die
I'ma die bout my respect, he talk that shit, I blow my fye 187, know the murder sign, im talking about homicide
Told that hoe to count these racks while I go hit it from behind I been tryna get these pussy niggas wacked, cause they feline
If I really tap that box, I bet that pussy nigga dying Nigga never seen a switch and never blew his f*ckin' nine
If you really wanna be somethin', you not go' do a crime damn that hoe, she bad, but got no ass, my f*ck around, break her spine
F*ck that bitch so good, she hit my phone, talking about she want to be mine You tryna hold my blick, you must be crazy, pussy, this shit mine
Remember the first time I had lost somebody, damn, near lost my mind DB22, but I'm dunkin' this shit like 23
I don't know where them boys hatin', kno, they really envy me Still a hood nigga, I pour the coke up with a Hennessy
Yeah, your hoe, she on that pull-up, she start grabbin' on my jeans. Told that ho to play her part and I might buy that bitch a celine
I was trappin break the shit off with my guy, cause we a team? I had wanted you for a minute, you the one that's in my dreams
I'm in love with gas, 3-5 in my f*ckin' Russian creme
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What you know bout swervin and duckin all the narcs I've been swervin' in the Caddy, gotta make it to the yard
Kno sum niggas rock out with the stick, they play it like a guitar Know my money is the focus, cause I gotta make it large
What you know, bout swervin duck in all the narcs I've been swervin' in the Caddy, gotta make it to the yard
Kno sum niggas play that stick like a guitar Man, that money is my focus, know I gotta make it far
My big cousin and my uncle in the club they shootin' darts I seen niggas who ain't makin' bloodstains and hella scars
It's a game where you live or you lay Real nigga, I done been through pain today
And I'm tryna wet my block and let it rain today I'ma get these racks invest in some it might be real estate
My young nigga tryna put me on, I might just hit a play If you really want some problems, 7.62 where you lay
I'm the youngest in the I, still pop shit up in the A Nigga talkin' hella hot, I introduce him to this K
Remember back in seventh grade, when I ain't have no money, they ain't never help me out
Now they see I pop my shit when them boys pockets in a drought I wont love on that boy, bitch, I f*ck that hoe, put dick in mouth
I been tryna run that shit up, my pockets on large amounts What the f*ck you know about house invasions, break up in your house
I was spendin' too much money, got that bag, forgot to count, Bitch you know I talk that money, money, talkin' till I die
I'ma die bout my respect, he talk that shit, I blow my fye 187, know the murder sign, im talking about homicide
Told that hoe to count these racks while I go hit it from behind I been tryna get these pussy niggas wacked, cause they feline
If I really tap that box, I bet that pussy nigga dying Nigga never seen a switch and never blew his f*ckin' nine
If you really wanna be somethin', you not go' do a crime damn that hoe, she bad, but got no ass, my f*ck around, break her spine
F*ck that bitch so good, she hit my phone, talking about she want to be mine You tryna hold my blick, you must be crazy, pussy, this shit mine
Remember the first time I had lost somebody, damn, near lost my mind DB22, but I'm dunkin' this shit like 23
I don't know where them boys hatin', kno, they really envy me Still a hood nigga, I pour the coke up with a Hennessy
Yeah, your hoe, she on that pull-up, she start grabbin' on my jeans. Told that ho to play her part and I might buy that bitch a celine
I was trappin break the shit off with my guy, cause we a team? I had wanted you for a minute, you the one that's in my dreams
I'm in love with gas, 3-5 in my f*ckin' Russian creme
Kno sum niggas rock out with the stick, they play it like a guitar Know my money is the focus, cause I gotta make it large
What you know, bout swervin duck in all the narcs I've been swervin' in the Caddy, gotta make it to the yard
Kno sum niggas play that stick like a guitar Man, that money is my focus, know I gotta make it far
My big cousin and my uncle in the club they shootin' darts I seen niggas who ain't makin' bloodstains and hella scars
It's a game where you live or you lay Real nigga, I done been through pain today
And I'm tryna wet my block and let it rain today I'ma get these racks invest in some it might be real estate
My young nigga tryna put me on, I might just hit a play If you really want some problems, 7.62 where you lay
I'm the youngest in the I, still pop shit up in the A Nigga talkin' hella hot, I introduce him to this K
Remember back in seventh grade, when I ain't have no money, they ain't never help me out
Now they see I pop my shit when them boys pockets in a drought I wont love on that boy, bitch, I f*ck that hoe, put dick in mouth
I been tryna run that shit up, my pockets on large amounts What the f*ck you know about house invasions, break up in your house
I was spendin' too much money, got that bag, forgot to count, Bitch you know I talk that money, money, talkin' till I die
I'ma die bout my respect, he talk that shit, I blow my fye 187, know the murder sign, im talking about homicide
Told that hoe to count these racks while I go hit it from behind I been tryna get these pussy niggas wacked, cause they feline
If I really tap that box, I bet that pussy nigga dying Nigga never seen a switch and never blew his f*ckin' nine
If you really wanna be somethin', you not go' do a crime damn that hoe, she bad, but got no ass, my f*ck around, break her spine
F*ck that bitch so good, she hit my phone, talking about she want to be mine You tryna hold my blick, you must be crazy, pussy, this shit mine
Remember the first time I had lost somebody, damn, near lost my mind DB22, but I'm dunkin' this shit like 23
I don't know where them boys hatin', kno, they really envy me Still a hood nigga, I pour the coke up with a Hennessy
Yeah, your hoe, she on that pull-up, she start grabbin' on my jeans. Told that ho to play her part and I might buy that bitch a celine
I was trappin break the shit off with my guy, cause we a team? I had wanted you for a minute, you the one that's in my dreams
I'm in love with gas, 3-5 in my f*ckin' Russian creme
Writer: Davo Heyward
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