Stay with my stick nigga run down I'm gon hit me a lick I been juggin
That nigga juice fell off so we gotta take his spot
Yeah Yo bitch she a thot she be f*ckin the crew
Yo bitch she a thot she be f*ckin the crew got the glock on my hip
And It's stuck like some glue
Put the glock to his mouth like the boy got the flue drop a couple of bands
So I'm rockin Jimmy Choo
Got the glock in my dip if he really want bump yo shooters don't shoot
Nigga stop pullin a front and I stay in the trap I stay swervin them runtz
Put the drop on his head so we aim at his top you ain't rappin
What you livin lil bitch just stop
You saying you got ops but you ain't never bust yo glock 1k inna week
Bitch yo music a flop and I stay out the city so I spell like exotic
Put the glock to his head so we fill up his noggin call me batman but niggas
They know I be robbin at the top of this shit ain't no way that I'm stoppin
If you run in my field just know that I'm poppin
F*ck it
Stay with my stick nigga run down I'm gon hit me a lick
I been juggin on the rip I be totin the fifth trap star I turn a gram to a vick
Work hard I make a band then I flip pop me a xan
Then I'm lit 14 years old and I ride with my glick
If you really want bump make sure you ride with yo stick
And I swerve on the rip and that nigga he nic
He kept talkin that shit so he got shot in the hip
Man I hop out the coop then I'm steppin on ten if you really want smoke stop playin Pretend cuz them niggas be bluffin they know It's a hit
Yeah I hopped in the stu and I stayed out the mix yeah me
A lil dee bout to grind and get rich
Yeah I copped methat patek tryn ice out my wrist if them niggas be bluffin
We slide with that uh
Yeah you ain't no shooter you ain't got no gun I'm thinkin you gangsta
I call you lil pump
Yeah you ain't got the juice bitch I got the juice what the f*ck you wan do
Man slide with that tool bitch
Slide with that tool like what you wan do man slide with that tool
Oh man I f*cked up but f*ck it
Tell these niggas 198 don't get uchy nigga joe got the juice
I'm on yo neck too boy on my mova mantime
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Stay with my stick nigga run down I'm gon hit me a lick I been juggin
That nigga juice fell off so we gotta take his spot
Yeah Yo bitch she a thot she be f*ckin the crew
Yo bitch she a thot she be f*ckin the crew got the glock on my hip
And It's stuck like some glue
Put the glock to his mouth like the boy got the flue drop a couple of bands
So I'm rockin Jimmy Choo
Got the glock in my dip if he really want bump yo shooters don't shoot
Nigga stop pullin a front and I stay in the trap I stay swervin them runtz
Put the drop on his head so we aim at his top you ain't rappin
What you livin lil bitch just stop
You saying you got ops but you ain't never bust yo glock 1k inna week
Bitch yo music a flop and I stay out the city so I spell like exotic
Put the glock to his head so we fill up his noggin call me batman but niggas
They know I be robbin at the top of this shit ain't no way that I'm stoppin
If you run in my field just know that I'm poppin
F*ck it
Stay with my stick nigga run down I'm gon hit me a lick
I been juggin on the rip I be totin the fifth trap star I turn a gram to a vick
Work hard I make a band then I flip pop me a xan
Then I'm lit 14 years old and I ride with my glick
If you really want bump make sure you ride with yo stick
And I swerve on the rip and that nigga he nic
He kept talkin that shit so he got shot in the hip
Man I hop out the coop then I'm steppin on ten if you really want smoke stop playin Pretend cuz them niggas be bluffin they know It's a hit
Yeah I hopped in the stu and I stayed out the mix yeah me
A lil dee bout to grind and get rich
Yeah I copped methat patek tryn ice out my wrist if them niggas be bluffin
We slide with that uh
Yeah you ain't no shooter you ain't got no gun I'm thinkin you gangsta
I call you lil pump
Yeah you ain't got the juice bitch I got the juice what the f*ck you wan do
Man slide with that tool bitch
Slide with that tool like what you wan do man slide with that tool
Oh man I f*cked up but f*ck it
Tell these niggas 198 don't get uchy nigga joe got the juice
I'm on yo neck too boy on my mova mantime
Bandchasin
That nigga juice fell off so we gotta take his spot
Yeah Yo bitch she a thot she be f*ckin the crew
Yo bitch she a thot she be f*ckin the crew got the glock on my hip
And It's stuck like some glue
Put the glock to his mouth like the boy got the flue drop a couple of bands
So I'm rockin Jimmy Choo
Got the glock in my dip if he really want bump yo shooters don't shoot
Nigga stop pullin a front and I stay in the trap I stay swervin them runtz
Put the drop on his head so we aim at his top you ain't rappin
What you livin lil bitch just stop
You saying you got ops but you ain't never bust yo glock 1k inna week
Bitch yo music a flop and I stay out the city so I spell like exotic
Put the glock to his head so we fill up his noggin call me batman but niggas
They know I be robbin at the top of this shit ain't no way that I'm stoppin
If you run in my field just know that I'm poppin
F*ck it
Stay with my stick nigga run down I'm gon hit me a lick
I been juggin on the rip I be totin the fifth trap star I turn a gram to a vick
Work hard I make a band then I flip pop me a xan
Then I'm lit 14 years old and I ride with my glick
If you really want bump make sure you ride with yo stick
And I swerve on the rip and that nigga he nic
He kept talkin that shit so he got shot in the hip
Man I hop out the coop then I'm steppin on ten if you really want smoke stop playin Pretend cuz them niggas be bluffin they know It's a hit
Yeah I hopped in the stu and I stayed out the mix yeah me
A lil dee bout to grind and get rich
Yeah I copped methat patek tryn ice out my wrist if them niggas be bluffin
We slide with that uh
Yeah you ain't no shooter you ain't got no gun I'm thinkin you gangsta
I call you lil pump
Yeah you ain't got the juice bitch I got the juice what the f*ck you wan do
Man slide with that tool bitch
Slide with that tool like what you wan do man slide with that tool
Oh man I f*cked up but f*ck it
Tell these niggas 198 don't get uchy nigga joe got the juice
I'm on yo neck too boy on my mova mantime
Bandchasin
Writer: bandchasindee 4x
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