Lil mavo - Det Sears Lyrics

The same thing that killed that nigga got my ass rich
My brother called me said, stop posting all them counterfeits
He don't know I ran off on the plug with these counterfeits
I really come from none, I was robbing I was hitting licks
I was f*cking with him but I realized he a slimy dude
Butt naked bitches in the trap trying to send nudes
Big bro say you a dog so he give me food
Cash out bitch it's getting cold I'm finna get some drip
Racks on standby nigga I'm Mr. Stand-On biz
Bitch with her hand out and she tryna give me lip
Freeform dreadlocks nigga with the big boy frizz
Wife beater tank top but I do not beat my bitch
Game dirty just like Hancock game cold like the fridge
Why the f*ck you always talking about some shit you know you never did
What you know bout being down bad as a f*ck nigga now I'm lit
And I'm grinding baby this shit like the Jordan story
You should know I'm dead serious if you really know me
I'ma make it if I fade away I feel like Kobe
I play with keys like a piano not a damn jabroni
Wrap your body up just like baloney
And I could talk to God so I'm never lonely
If you owe me nigga act like you know me
She's a bugging ass lil bitch she's a roly-poly
High as f*ck i'm loaded with the C's tryna get some money
Float like butterflies sting like bees beat shit just like Ali
Just like a boat in the sea bitch I get shit rocking
Just like the crabs that you eating bitch Ill crack your noggin
They say I snap like a crab but I think I'm a lobster
I'ma let my soul bleed baby I got a treacherous soul
If you ain't finna get the whole thing get a half a bowl
Baby I'm more like GI I'm not a average Joe
We gone see who get the last laugh get the last joke
You can tell a nigga dead serious by the way he spoke
I'ma just let my soul bleed mister get him gone