Like hoe if you goin' just get on to leavin'
Take control of my soul, she think she a demon
The way this shit goin' you wouldn't believe it
I had to cut off some people that couldn't believe in me
Now I'm ridin' solo, it's a G on the seat
In a '23 and it ain't come with a key
This that 4am on the parkway
I'm swervin' and hoggin' up all lanes
When I'm in the city I post by the Barclays
Bad lil Bitty Litty off of Chardonnay
She want some redemption, like hoe this ain't Shawshank
You just a worker, listen what the boss say
Moneyline, I'm on that block, tryna' parlay
Tolerance high I re-up every Friday
I'm geekin', I could write, but I don't do too much readin'
Got producers tryna' f*ck up my streamin
Niggas broke and hatin' for no reason
With this drip, I could walk over water like Jesus
With this bitch, she gon' suck til I'm all out of semen
Tell the cops I'm hot, I am not into freezin'
I'm takin' that chase til that mission completed
I trap out that 8th til the package depleted
Hoe mad, she don't like my demeanor
In the V, I'm tryna' Rice Condoleezza
Can't cuff me no hoe, I'm a dog, I be cheatin'
He wanna smoke with us, I'm weak
Blade to his body til blood start bleeding
I'm not one of them niggas get sick when they see it
Catch a opp on camera, promo and leak it
I done fell out with family we not even speakin'
I ain't tryna sleep real life I be dreaming
I ain't tryna link I got people I'm leading
The ops in the spot I already done peeped it
Lil bitch in my cock, she want cream not pecan
I put on for my hood, I'm a beacon
I might die for this shit like a martyr
If you with me today stick around for tomorrow
We goin' up in this bitch
I was playin' the trap
Really stuck in that shit
Sport mode, I hit the button it kick
I'm tempted to go David Ruffin n' shit
Ball hard like a rough, getting buckets n' shit
She beggin' to f*ck, I might f*ck a lil bitch
It's a big body, like move over
Walk in the spot, I walk out like I might catch pneumonia
Hood on my back
I feel like a Cobra
Hits off the back
I'm takin' my over
Niggas be lying forget what they told ya
I'm tryna' air this shit like Tua Tagaviloa
She hit my DM, "I'm comin' right over"
I'm off of that shit, I never be sober
My boots on the ground, niggas think I'm a soldier
The V got no sound, it's electrical motored
Nigga I got impeccable composure
Ski on my face, I'd be great playing poker
My white bitch tryna' go out for some boba
WHAT!
Like you gotta be jokin'
I just see cups of the green like I'm open
He want a feature, I won't send a open
She f*ck with my music, her legs gettin' open
That drink in my cup is a poisonous potion
And it's potent
I'ma take over shit like I'm Putin
Niggas tryna quit, what the f*ck is you doin'
All black in a suit, niggas thinkin' I'm Jewish
He wanna go band for band, we could do it
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Like hoe if you goin' just get on to leavin'
Take control of my soul, she think she a demon
The way this shit goin' you wouldn't believe it
I had to cut off some people that couldn't believe in me
Now I'm ridin' solo, it's a G on the seat
In a '23 and it ain't come with a key
This that 4am on the parkway
I'm swervin' and hoggin' up all lanes
When I'm in the city I post by the Barclays
Bad lil Bitty Litty off of Chardonnay
She want some redemption, like hoe this ain't Shawshank
You just a worker, listen what the boss say
Moneyline, I'm on that block, tryna' parlay
Tolerance high I re-up every Friday
I'm geekin', I could write, but I don't do too much readin'
Got producers tryna' f*ck up my streamin
Niggas broke and hatin' for no reason
With this drip, I could walk over water like Jesus
With this bitch, she gon' suck til I'm all out of semen
Tell the cops I'm hot, I am not into freezin'
I'm takin' that chase til that mission completed
I trap out that 8th til the package depleted
Hoe mad, she don't like my demeanor
In the V, I'm tryna' Rice Condoleezza
Can't cuff me no hoe, I'm a dog, I be cheatin'
He wanna smoke with us, I'm weak
Blade to his body til blood start bleeding
I'm not one of them niggas get sick when they see it
Catch a opp on camera, promo and leak it
I done fell out with family we not even speakin'
I ain't tryna sleep real life I be dreaming
I ain't tryna link I got people I'm leading
The ops in the spot I already done peeped it
Lil bitch in my cock, she want cream not pecan
I put on for my hood, I'm a beacon
I might die for this shit like a martyr
If you with me today stick around for tomorrow
We goin' up in this bitch
I was playin' the trap
Really stuck in that shit
Sport mode, I hit the button it kick
I'm tempted to go David Ruffin n' shit
Ball hard like a rough, getting buckets n' shit
She beggin' to f*ck, I might f*ck a lil bitch
It's a big body, like move over
Walk in the spot, I walk out like I might catch pneumonia
Hood on my back
I feel like a Cobra
Hits off the back
I'm takin' my over
Niggas be lying forget what they told ya
I'm tryna' air this shit like Tua Tagaviloa
She hit my DM, "I'm comin' right over"
I'm off of that shit, I never be sober
My boots on the ground, niggas think I'm a soldier
The V got no sound, it's electrical motored
Nigga I got impeccable composure
Ski on my face, I'd be great playing poker
My white bitch tryna' go out for some boba
WHAT!
Like you gotta be jokin'
I just see cups of the green like I'm open
He want a feature, I won't send a open
She f*ck with my music, her legs gettin' open
That drink in my cup is a poisonous potion
And it's potent
I'ma take over shit like I'm Putin
Niggas tryna quit, what the f*ck is you doin'
All black in a suit, niggas thinkin' I'm Jewish
He wanna go band for band, we could do it
Take control of my soul, she think she a demon
The way this shit goin' you wouldn't believe it
I had to cut off some people that couldn't believe in me
Now I'm ridin' solo, it's a G on the seat
In a '23 and it ain't come with a key
This that 4am on the parkway
I'm swervin' and hoggin' up all lanes
When I'm in the city I post by the Barclays
Bad lil Bitty Litty off of Chardonnay
She want some redemption, like hoe this ain't Shawshank
You just a worker, listen what the boss say
Moneyline, I'm on that block, tryna' parlay
Tolerance high I re-up every Friday
I'm geekin', I could write, but I don't do too much readin'
Got producers tryna' f*ck up my streamin
Niggas broke and hatin' for no reason
With this drip, I could walk over water like Jesus
With this bitch, she gon' suck til I'm all out of semen
Tell the cops I'm hot, I am not into freezin'
I'm takin' that chase til that mission completed
I trap out that 8th til the package depleted
Hoe mad, she don't like my demeanor
In the V, I'm tryna' Rice Condoleezza
Can't cuff me no hoe, I'm a dog, I be cheatin'
He wanna smoke with us, I'm weak
Blade to his body til blood start bleeding
I'm not one of them niggas get sick when they see it
Catch a opp on camera, promo and leak it
I done fell out with family we not even speakin'
I ain't tryna sleep real life I be dreaming
I ain't tryna link I got people I'm leading
The ops in the spot I already done peeped it
Lil bitch in my cock, she want cream not pecan
I put on for my hood, I'm a beacon
I might die for this shit like a martyr
If you with me today stick around for tomorrow
We goin' up in this bitch
I was playin' the trap
Really stuck in that shit
Sport mode, I hit the button it kick
I'm tempted to go David Ruffin n' shit
Ball hard like a rough, getting buckets n' shit
She beggin' to f*ck, I might f*ck a lil bitch
It's a big body, like move over
Walk in the spot, I walk out like I might catch pneumonia
Hood on my back
I feel like a Cobra
Hits off the back
I'm takin' my over
Niggas be lying forget what they told ya
I'm tryna' air this shit like Tua Tagaviloa
She hit my DM, "I'm comin' right over"
I'm off of that shit, I never be sober
My boots on the ground, niggas think I'm a soldier
The V got no sound, it's electrical motored
Nigga I got impeccable composure
Ski on my face, I'd be great playing poker
My white bitch tryna' go out for some boba
WHAT!
Like you gotta be jokin'
I just see cups of the green like I'm open
He want a feature, I won't send a open
She f*ck with my music, her legs gettin' open
That drink in my cup is a poisonous potion
And it's potent
I'ma take over shit like I'm Putin
Niggas tryna quit, what the f*ck is you doin'
All black in a suit, niggas thinkin' I'm Jewish
He wanna go band for band, we could do it
Writer: Timothy Young
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