Slidin thru my city with the fye
Any day now I could prolly die
You my dawg so Is you down to ride
Plug jus called for back up boy let's slide
Choppa make em shake like a earthquake
Pop this bottle bitch cause it's yo birthday Too all my enemies
I ain worried mane Bullets raindrop I gotta hurricane
2 cell phones I got one for one for a certain thing
Other phone I got playin tag with the murder gang
Gotta turn the music up for people who ain heard of me
Rest In Peace or rest in pieces sediment or surgery
Who that over there shining like that
Lookin like the prophet took a ice bath Man these hoes crazy
When I tried to cut her off she looked at me and said
Baby where the knife at
Ion talk about the plug man that information classified
You don't know how I be movin cause that shit be strategized
White girl who do coke I'm around em half the time
Oh you call her Madelyn well I just call her Madeline
And it's two ways for everything
I was finna hit the club until one of my celly rang
But it wasn't no bitch
It was my dawg in hella pain
And 12 gave me a nice offer but I will never sell a name
No price competing with the cold corn an cold nights
Hoes like when we put on our ice in them strobe lights
Roll dice when shit get ugly we put up a fair fight
This what I be doing in my city runnin red lights
Slidin thru my city with the fye
Any day now I could prolly die
You my dawg so Is you down to ride
Plug jus called for back up boy let's slide
Choppa make em shake like a earthquake
Pop this bottle bitch cause it's yo birthday Too all my enemies
I ain worried mane Bullets raindrop I gotta hurricane
I just called my bae like good morning
Put my grill inside her George Forman
I need a cougar when I get to Vegas
Call a yellow bone out the yellow pages
Homicide you an ya fellow patrons
The hospital busy I ran outta patience
I called the devil he said ion do exchanges
I got anxiety my trigger finger anxious
No sobriety I'm hammered like a nail in the wall
Man these boys actin fishy I filet the mignon
How you live is how you learn this shit done made me a savage
Oh you think that you fly you better pay for your baggage
That's that twitter shit it follow you wherever you go
And when I catch up to you just have my bread and mayo
Swear these pussies just a joke so I LMAO
I took his lemons ask ya girl where did the lemonade go
That's a tough pill to swallow
The magazine is hollow
The magazine had a dream and the nightmares will follow
The night bears tomorrow
My fam goons like ralo
Bitch it's Elijah the prophet the rap music apollo
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Slidin thru my city with the fye
Any day now I could prolly die
You my dawg so Is you down to ride
Plug jus called for back up boy let's slide
Choppa make em shake like a earthquake
Pop this bottle bitch cause it's yo birthday Too all my enemies
I ain worried mane Bullets raindrop I gotta hurricane
2 cell phones I got one for one for a certain thing
Other phone I got playin tag with the murder gang
Gotta turn the music up for people who ain heard of me
Rest In Peace or rest in pieces sediment or surgery
Who that over there shining like that
Lookin like the prophet took a ice bath Man these hoes crazy
When I tried to cut her off she looked at me and said
Baby where the knife at
Ion talk about the plug man that information classified
You don't know how I be movin cause that shit be strategized
White girl who do coke I'm around em half the time
Oh you call her Madelyn well I just call her Madeline
And it's two ways for everything
I was finna hit the club until one of my celly rang
But it wasn't no bitch
It was my dawg in hella pain
And 12 gave me a nice offer but I will never sell a name
No price competing with the cold corn an cold nights
Hoes like when we put on our ice in them strobe lights
Roll dice when shit get ugly we put up a fair fight
This what I be doing in my city runnin red lights
Slidin thru my city with the fye
Any day now I could prolly die
You my dawg so Is you down to ride
Plug jus called for back up boy let's slide
Choppa make em shake like a earthquake
Pop this bottle bitch cause it's yo birthday Too all my enemies
I ain worried mane Bullets raindrop I gotta hurricane
I just called my bae like good morning
Put my grill inside her George Forman
I need a cougar when I get to Vegas
Call a yellow bone out the yellow pages
Homicide you an ya fellow patrons
The hospital busy I ran outta patience
I called the devil he said ion do exchanges
I got anxiety my trigger finger anxious
No sobriety I'm hammered like a nail in the wall
Man these boys actin fishy I filet the mignon
How you live is how you learn this shit done made me a savage
Oh you think that you fly you better pay for your baggage
That's that twitter shit it follow you wherever you go
And when I catch up to you just have my bread and mayo
Swear these pussies just a joke so I LMAO
I took his lemons ask ya girl where did the lemonade go
That's a tough pill to swallow
The magazine is hollow
The magazine had a dream and the nightmares will follow
The night bears tomorrow
My fam goons like ralo
Bitch it's Elijah the prophet the rap music apollo
Any day now I could prolly die
You my dawg so Is you down to ride
Plug jus called for back up boy let's slide
Choppa make em shake like a earthquake
Pop this bottle bitch cause it's yo birthday Too all my enemies
I ain worried mane Bullets raindrop I gotta hurricane
2 cell phones I got one for one for a certain thing
Other phone I got playin tag with the murder gang
Gotta turn the music up for people who ain heard of me
Rest In Peace or rest in pieces sediment or surgery
Who that over there shining like that
Lookin like the prophet took a ice bath Man these hoes crazy
When I tried to cut her off she looked at me and said
Baby where the knife at
Ion talk about the plug man that information classified
You don't know how I be movin cause that shit be strategized
White girl who do coke I'm around em half the time
Oh you call her Madelyn well I just call her Madeline
And it's two ways for everything
I was finna hit the club until one of my celly rang
But it wasn't no bitch
It was my dawg in hella pain
And 12 gave me a nice offer but I will never sell a name
No price competing with the cold corn an cold nights
Hoes like when we put on our ice in them strobe lights
Roll dice when shit get ugly we put up a fair fight
This what I be doing in my city runnin red lights
Slidin thru my city with the fye
Any day now I could prolly die
You my dawg so Is you down to ride
Plug jus called for back up boy let's slide
Choppa make em shake like a earthquake
Pop this bottle bitch cause it's yo birthday Too all my enemies
I ain worried mane Bullets raindrop I gotta hurricane
I just called my bae like good morning
Put my grill inside her George Forman
I need a cougar when I get to Vegas
Call a yellow bone out the yellow pages
Homicide you an ya fellow patrons
The hospital busy I ran outta patience
I called the devil he said ion do exchanges
I got anxiety my trigger finger anxious
No sobriety I'm hammered like a nail in the wall
Man these boys actin fishy I filet the mignon
How you live is how you learn this shit done made me a savage
Oh you think that you fly you better pay for your baggage
That's that twitter shit it follow you wherever you go
And when I catch up to you just have my bread and mayo
Swear these pussies just a joke so I LMAO
I took his lemons ask ya girl where did the lemonade go
That's a tough pill to swallow
The magazine is hollow
The magazine had a dream and the nightmares will follow
The night bears tomorrow
My fam goons like ralo
Bitch it's Elijah the prophet the rap music apollo
Writer: Zackery jordan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid