On the phone wit my plug
He say he just got off the freeway
I'm shootin down college
Told him meet me at the speedway
Buy the whole thang
I want the block like Dekembe
Ima get rich or die tryin like 50 cent say
Juggman baby I made a killin
Off a prepaid
Hall of fame I'm in the game like EA
Her and her friend say they wanna have a 3way
F*ck em with the glock in my hand just to be safe
Nigga ion trust shit
Paranoid smoking zips
Niggas say they want smoke
Hitem with these hollow tips
Bitch we smoke exotic f*ck a black and mil
Thotianna want bluesfaces
Tell her bust it down
I been gettin off the weight
Like I'm losing pound
Trap jumpin out the drive through
Tell'em pull around
Like young joc in 06
I got it goin down
How many plays you make today
Shit I done lost count
Remember all them long nights
I had to make it stretch
Now I go to sleep and wake up
Its another check
White girl say she my biggest fan
Told me sign her breast
I never land like Peter Pan
Bitch I'm high as hell
Yea
9mili with a beam
Keep the heat discreet
Nigga better look both ways
Before crossing me
My girl a lady in the streets
A freak in the sheet
I let her drive
And dump 30 in the passenger seat
Issa shame wat niggas do
When they see you up
Bitches see you focused on the bag
And try to interrupt
When I was broke hoes fronted
Now they wanna f*ck
And everytime they see us leaves the club
They wanna come with us
Bitch my name so nice
You gotta say it twice
Honda Civic Curb action why stop like Spanish rice
And I ain't never been a plumber
But Im laying the pipe
And if the pussy hittin right
I'm in it all night
And unk stay with the juice
We gone dirty the sprite
Gelato stay in my blunt got me touching the sky
That nigga said he want smoke
Ima send him to Christ
Then look him in his eyes and tell him goodnight
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On the phone wit my plug
He say he just got off the freeway
I'm shootin down college
Told him meet me at the speedway
Buy the whole thang
I want the block like Dekembe
Ima get rich or die tryin like 50 cent say
Juggman baby I made a killin
Off a prepaid
Hall of fame I'm in the game like EA
Her and her friend say they wanna have a 3way
F*ck em with the glock in my hand just to be safe
Nigga ion trust shit
Paranoid smoking zips
Niggas say they want smoke
Hitem with these hollow tips
Bitch we smoke exotic f*ck a black and mil
Thotianna want bluesfaces
Tell her bust it down
I been gettin off the weight
Like I'm losing pound
Trap jumpin out the drive through
Tell'em pull around
Like young joc in 06
I got it goin down
How many plays you make today
Shit I done lost count
Remember all them long nights
I had to make it stretch
Now I go to sleep and wake up
Its another check
White girl say she my biggest fan
Told me sign her breast
I never land like Peter Pan
Bitch I'm high as hell
Yea
9mili with a beam
Keep the heat discreet
Nigga better look both ways
Before crossing me
My girl a lady in the streets
A freak in the sheet
I let her drive
And dump 30 in the passenger seat
Issa shame wat niggas do
When they see you up
Bitches see you focused on the bag
And try to interrupt
When I was broke hoes fronted
Now they wanna f*ck
And everytime they see us leaves the club
They wanna come with us
Bitch my name so nice
You gotta say it twice
Honda Civic Curb action why stop like Spanish rice
And I ain't never been a plumber
But Im laying the pipe
And if the pussy hittin right
I'm in it all night
And unk stay with the juice
We gone dirty the sprite
Gelato stay in my blunt got me touching the sky
That nigga said he want smoke
Ima send him to Christ
Then look him in his eyes and tell him goodnight
He say he just got off the freeway
I'm shootin down college
Told him meet me at the speedway
Buy the whole thang
I want the block like Dekembe
Ima get rich or die tryin like 50 cent say
Juggman baby I made a killin
Off a prepaid
Hall of fame I'm in the game like EA
Her and her friend say they wanna have a 3way
F*ck em with the glock in my hand just to be safe
Nigga ion trust shit
Paranoid smoking zips
Niggas say they want smoke
Hitem with these hollow tips
Bitch we smoke exotic f*ck a black and mil
Thotianna want bluesfaces
Tell her bust it down
I been gettin off the weight
Like I'm losing pound
Trap jumpin out the drive through
Tell'em pull around
Like young joc in 06
I got it goin down
How many plays you make today
Shit I done lost count
Remember all them long nights
I had to make it stretch
Now I go to sleep and wake up
Its another check
White girl say she my biggest fan
Told me sign her breast
I never land like Peter Pan
Bitch I'm high as hell
Yea
9mili with a beam
Keep the heat discreet
Nigga better look both ways
Before crossing me
My girl a lady in the streets
A freak in the sheet
I let her drive
And dump 30 in the passenger seat
Issa shame wat niggas do
When they see you up
Bitches see you focused on the bag
And try to interrupt
When I was broke hoes fronted
Now they wanna f*ck
And everytime they see us leaves the club
They wanna come with us
Bitch my name so nice
You gotta say it twice
Honda Civic Curb action why stop like Spanish rice
And I ain't never been a plumber
But Im laying the pipe
And if the pussy hittin right
I'm in it all night
And unk stay with the juice
We gone dirty the sprite
Gelato stay in my blunt got me touching the sky
That nigga said he want smoke
Ima send him to Christ
Then look him in his eyes and tell him goodnight
Writer: Jordan Jones
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