Don't know what im doin my heart everywhere
I pull up on they ass if they thinking im scared
I walk down on they gang we shot them at the fair
Done ran outta guns i might need me a spair
Shot em twice inna leg i done made that shit tear
Told that bitch open up come up outta yo shell
My niggas we gunning you know we prevail
Aj hop onna beat and you know he gon sell
Pull up im stackin i got hella money
We treat that boy like a bear i got honey
Knocked his ass swole now he lookin like a dummy
Shoot at they head they be thinking that he funny
Put em inna case have em wrapped like a mummy
I got the blues i got the hundreds
Got me a double you know he be stuntin
Arp twenty three in my hand
Who gonna stop me im dirty dan
Stay with my niggas we all holdin bands
Switch up on me you gon turn to a fan
Got me a drac ima shoot at ya mans
Like what type of money that you gonna put in
I feel like im tony im tryna suit in
I told my lil bae im just tryna move in
Bitch
Walk down gang we be stepping on heat
Went pro now i be feeling im elite
Caugt his ass lackin he was dead by three
Got a lil asian boy he be speakin chinese
If a nigga try me he'll be dead by me
Saw a nigga big he was tall like yao ming
I wanna lil freak thats something i need
Come round my block you gonna see a big g
I wish a nigga would step up on my street
Hold on what he say
Step on my block that lil boy getting laid
Hop onna beat i be going to cray
Smell like some pussy that shit lemonade
Came out the trap with the glock in his face
Nigga so pussy you know he a maid
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Don't know what im doin my heart everywhere
I pull up on they ass if they thinking im scared
I walk down on they gang we shot them at the fair
Done ran outta guns i might need me a spair
Shot em twice inna leg i done made that shit tear
Told that bitch open up come up outta yo shell
My niggas we gunning you know we prevail
Aj hop onna beat and you know he gon sell
Pull up im stackin i got hella money
We treat that boy like a bear i got honey
Knocked his ass swole now he lookin like a dummy
Shoot at they head they be thinking that he funny
Put em inna case have em wrapped like a mummy
I got the blues i got the hundreds
Got me a double you know he be stuntin
Arp twenty three in my hand
Who gonna stop me im dirty dan
Stay with my niggas we all holdin bands
Switch up on me you gon turn to a fan
Got me a drac ima shoot at ya mans
Like what type of money that you gonna put in
I feel like im tony im tryna suit in
I told my lil bae im just tryna move in
Bitch
Walk down gang we be stepping on heat
Went pro now i be feeling im elite
Caugt his ass lackin he was dead by three
Got a lil asian boy he be speakin chinese
If a nigga try me he'll be dead by me
Saw a nigga big he was tall like yao ming
I wanna lil freak thats something i need
Come round my block you gonna see a big g
I wish a nigga would step up on my street
Hold on what he say
Step on my block that lil boy getting laid
Hop onna beat i be going to cray
Smell like some pussy that shit lemonade
Came out the trap with the glock in his face
Nigga so pussy you know he a maid
I pull up on they ass if they thinking im scared
I walk down on they gang we shot them at the fair
Done ran outta guns i might need me a spair
Shot em twice inna leg i done made that shit tear
Told that bitch open up come up outta yo shell
My niggas we gunning you know we prevail
Aj hop onna beat and you know he gon sell
Pull up im stackin i got hella money
We treat that boy like a bear i got honey
Knocked his ass swole now he lookin like a dummy
Shoot at they head they be thinking that he funny
Put em inna case have em wrapped like a mummy
I got the blues i got the hundreds
Got me a double you know he be stuntin
Arp twenty three in my hand
Who gonna stop me im dirty dan
Stay with my niggas we all holdin bands
Switch up on me you gon turn to a fan
Got me a drac ima shoot at ya mans
Like what type of money that you gonna put in
I feel like im tony im tryna suit in
I told my lil bae im just tryna move in
Bitch
Walk down gang we be stepping on heat
Went pro now i be feeling im elite
Caugt his ass lackin he was dead by three
Got a lil asian boy he be speakin chinese
If a nigga try me he'll be dead by me
Saw a nigga big he was tall like yao ming
I wanna lil freak thats something i need
Come round my block you gonna see a big g
I wish a nigga would step up on my street
Hold on what he say
Step on my block that lil boy getting laid
Hop onna beat i be going to cray
Smell like some pussy that shit lemonade
Came out the trap with the glock in his face
Nigga so pussy you know he a maid
Writer: Grant Pettway
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