fuckklife4death - Cheaters (bonus) Lyrics

Cheat on my bitch, I ain't settling down
Hop off the jet at the Chrome Hearts Store
Imma buy the whole store, cost me 10,000 Pounds
In a Double R Coupe screaming f*ckk 12
I ain't no sheriff lil' bitch but I run the whole town
I'm with Gopi Hinduja goin' pound for pound
I wake up everyday and make another band
Mahn they thought I was capping had to show the tag
The whole function go crazy when I f*cken land
Ion f*ck with that bitch, Ion f*ck with a venter
At the Burberry Store and they know I'm a spender
And my gun gon' chop you up ain't talkin' a blender
Mahn these niggas move gay like they switchin' their gender
Yuh lil' bitch rock the Balenci' sweater
Cause I'm tired of the Moncler Coat
I'm with Kody we driving a boat
Me & Kody be switchin' control
How you so down bad you sold your soul
He tried tote his stick, I told him f*ck your poll
I can never forget, my OG, Shout Out Cole
I'm a savage play your bitch like she a console
SK told me I'm gon' blow, I said that's the goal
Can't forget UD, he the reason I do this
In the stu' and I'm sippin' on Tris
They done said I was ass and took me off the list
Shout out Kody he called me and gave me advice
He said you don't need them you already rock Ice
Yuh lil' bitch I'm War Ready I'm ready to Fight
If you try touch the gang then you know It's On Sight
And I'm sippin' on Coke I don't care 'bout your Sprite
I'm The F*cken King Of It's On Sight
Yuh
Too many hoes to be stressing 'bout one
Getting my bands and you know imma stunt
Moncler coat and it cost me a dub
Chrome Hearts sleeve and it cost me a buck
Broke ass nigga he can't show me nun
Rocking all black bitch I feel like the nun
I'm high as f*ck and I'm puffing on skunk
Bad ass bitch give me top 'til cum
Puffing gas yuh it's purple haze
Off that xan I'm going insane
I'm with Zan' we sippin' on pane
Cheat on that hoe before it's too late
All my hoes fly they all rocking Bape
I'm chasing that bag, you chasing that cake
Yuh
Keep me a tec' bitch I ride with a gun
Cheat on this bitch but a muf*cken love her, she know I'm the muf*cken one
We heading out at the muf*cken night but this fit it get hot like the sun
Niggas biting he know he my son
We gon' blow this shit up like Osama
"Ain't pulling up" she know that I'm coming
Hop on the track I muf*cken run it
Chop on my side, not muf*cken budging
Buying the shop I ain't got no budget
I'm at the Top there's no way I'm falling
I'm at the Top these lil niggas crawling
Ride with a tec' ain't talking Romani
Hop on the wave these niggas just copy
Hop on the wave these niggas so sorry, yeow