Put the beam on his forehead pussy nigga you cant run from the glock
Last hoe asked me bout my money that lil hoe got dropped
Pull up on my whip wit all black tint that's how yo ass gone get shot
Niggas hopp out on feet and yo ass wearing Crocs
I'ma drip in all black give a f*ck if its hot or not
Call lijah he eat that boy face like a tater tot
Only call me to f*ck they know lil kam hate a thot
He scared to send Lo he know i'ma beat the block
He wanna run from the chop I told him its a caveat
On my 901 shit I might post up with Pooh shiesty
He wanna be in 880 but that lil boy is too slimey
You f*cked yo friend man that lil hoe was too grimey
Put the ice in her face she said that shit too shiney
Yo music f*cking suck lil boy you don't even rhyme
I droped my Lo he got killed on my property
Put your hands in the air nigga this is a robbery
I really hate niggas f*ck inequality
Only reason you still breathe is out of genorsity
Grab my cleats and then kick that boy head like a soccer team
By the end of this shit they gone think that I'm socrates
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Put the beam on his forehead pussy nigga you cant run from the glock
Last hoe asked me bout my money that lil hoe got dropped
Pull up on my whip wit all black tint that's how yo ass gone get shot
Niggas hopp out on feet and yo ass wearing Crocs
I'ma drip in all black give a f*ck if its hot or not
Call lijah he eat that boy face like a tater tot
Only call me to f*ck they know lil kam hate a thot
He scared to send Lo he know i'ma beat the block
He wanna run from the chop I told him its a caveat
On my 901 shit I might post up with Pooh shiesty
He wanna be in 880 but that lil boy is too slimey
You f*cked yo friend man that lil hoe was too grimey
Put the ice in her face she said that shit too shiney
Yo music f*cking suck lil boy you don't even rhyme
I droped my Lo he got killed on my property
Put your hands in the air nigga this is a robbery
I really hate niggas f*ck inequality
Only reason you still breathe is out of genorsity
Grab my cleats and then kick that boy head like a soccer team
By the end of this shit they gone think that I'm socrates
Last hoe asked me bout my money that lil hoe got dropped
Pull up on my whip wit all black tint that's how yo ass gone get shot
Niggas hopp out on feet and yo ass wearing Crocs
I'ma drip in all black give a f*ck if its hot or not
Call lijah he eat that boy face like a tater tot
Only call me to f*ck they know lil kam hate a thot
He scared to send Lo he know i'ma beat the block
He wanna run from the chop I told him its a caveat
On my 901 shit I might post up with Pooh shiesty
He wanna be in 880 but that lil boy is too slimey
You f*cked yo friend man that lil hoe was too grimey
Put the ice in her face she said that shit too shiney
Yo music f*cking suck lil boy you don't even rhyme
I droped my Lo he got killed on my property
Put your hands in the air nigga this is a robbery
I really hate niggas f*ck inequality
Only reason you still breathe is out of genorsity
Grab my cleats and then kick that boy head like a soccer team
By the end of this shit they gone think that I'm socrates
Writer: Kameron Garner
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