BTM Bentley - 38 Lyrics

This 38 light with no kickback
These niggas want beef but be lack
Talking bout fighting in traffic
Ain't fight my nigga I stay with that ratchet
That trick is for kids silly rabbit
But f*ck how u feel silly rabbit
I bet if I blow he gon tell on me
On the low wifey be feeling me
So bitches be f*cking with these goofy niggas man I really don't get it
I shine brighter than a lot of these niggas and Allah witness
I went and upgraded all of the guns stretch a deuce to a 50
I talk that shit ckuz I'm bout that shit lil bitch I be jiggin
Being real I love the feeling
Im talking them poles now they say that I'm trippin
F*ck you my nigga well I guess I'm trippin
I dropping no shells and yo brains on tha ceiling
I'm feeling incredible nigga that 38 on me it come str8 from Baghdad
Had to cut some niggas outta my circle (Yeah) that's why they look mad
Weapon of choice 38
Bitch I been jiggin for days
I'm keeping my neck on a swivel
I move in my lucrative ways
I'm shooting them shots while u dribble nigga
Now Bentley gon stay in the game
They tryna take me out the game
Weapon of choice 38 (Aye)
Shoot a opp right in the face
The fragrance u smell money printer nigga
My bitch pussy wet like a lake
Shower these niggas no lake
Make em run cold on the case
The first place they thought was the lake (Nope)
But get buddy gone with no trace
Weapon of choice 38