AR Immortal - Durag Lyrics

Clean white tee wit a durag (Uh!)
Cookin up food for a new bag (Uh!)
Blew thre a bin need a new batch!
Caughter brick of white bitch I could move that (Get'em!)
Come here let me show you sum
Stretch it wit a little soda uh!
I aint talkin cocoa cola nah!
AYYE AYYE!
Imma go. Dumb in this bitch
Keep it lit like a Blunt in this bitch
Run through the slums wit a grip
GIMMIE YO CHAIN
THAT WATCH OFF YO WRIST!
Go head and front like you though for the gram
Me you and god
We all know who 's the bitch
Most niggas they stick to the plan
I mma be Pennin the script
I got a plot to get rich
I cannot stay on this block where we pitch
Where niggas rotten
And plot to go snitch
Tight cuz you hittin they chick
And you flip more them
I spit harder then
Most of these Artist
They garbage
Who front like they like starvin
And came out the dirt
Imma go f*ck on ya mom
Just to get in your head
While I get in her purse
I promise I hit
Where it hurt
Wolf and I'm starvin
Yall dying from thirst
See that spotlight its
A gift and a curse
This shit is not like
You had pictured at first
Not who illest
Not who The realest
Who Inspire your feelings
Or talk to the children
It's bout who the richest a
And sell the most the tickets
Who spit the most ficition
And rent out a section
You do all this and
Promoters still trippin
Play wit my chicken yo ass come up missin !
Clean white tee wit a durag (Uh!)
Cookin up food for a new bag (Uh!)
Blew thre a bin need a new batch!
Caughter brick of white bitch I could move that (Get'em!)
Come here let me show you sum
Stretch it wit a little soda uh!
I aint talkin cocoa cola nah!
AYYE AYYE!