Damn, Lavish, that's you
Okay, baby, you in trouble
You want my heart, go grab the shovel
Resurrect bring back my brother
If you can't, won't get it never
Sorry ma yo son a stepper
I was broke got put together
Pour my drank and hug me tight
Lie n say it be alright
OD geeked, can't feel my body
Heart addict broke need to stop it
F*ck this bitch, I think I love her
If I do, then you in trouble
Lil hoe Let me meet your mother
Pour my lean up while we cuddle
YC go hard, need no huddle
Blowing shit, I'll pop this bubble
Late night trapping, working double
Ice cream working, no McDonald
Make that ho sing like Madonna
Lil cuh hurt, she need you Londa
I was trapping, sleeping in a Honda
Nigga living like he homeless
This shit no cap go ask the junkies
Teezy called n said you chosen
Okay, baby, you in trouble
You want my heart, go grab the shovel
Resurrect bring back my brother
If you can't, won't get it never
Sorry ma yo son a stepper
I was broke got put together
Pour my drank and hug me tight
Lie n say it be alright
Know she f*cking with a stepper
Pussy wet, I get her wetter
Ass so soft just like a feather
And it's cozy like a sweater
I was down bad on my dick
I had to get my shit together
Since a jhit put belt to ass
Turnt your nigga, put dick in whoever
Spin so good, don't need no mask
Send his ass straight to the devil
G-Y-G, go grab a shovel
Popping shit, don't do no scuffles
Walk him down, get on his ass
I've been healing for the better
I was f*cked up for a year
And I'll walk around with 10 racks stuffed in a duffle
I with a first young nigga walking around the hood
With a Mac-10 bitch got a muzzle
I with a first young nigga with a bad ass bitch
In Atlanta, buying shit by the dozen
Over East got Glocks and drakes
And shit get shit, get shit from Russia
I f*cked off so I can't judge her
Bitch, I'm getting bread, no butter
Pussy good, I think I love her
Before I nut take off the rubber
My bitch shy at night, get slutted
Real hood nigga still like to cuddle
Working hard, been pulling doubles
Trap so large, been serving junkies
K for K, kill shit on Sunday
Back up on the block on Monday
I've been living life the fun way
All my bros round me about gunplay
On the black post on that one way
Go hit up three, I need a four way
D&D, you reach me one day
Didn't rock no ski, I cut my hair
That Glock on me not fighting fair
So where you play, I'll leave you there
Okay, baby, you in trouble
You want my heart, go grab the shovel
Resurrect bring back my brother
If you can't, won't get it never
Sorry ma yo son a stepper
I was broke got put together
Pour my drank and hug me tight
Lie n say it be alright