All I see is duffels duffels
Duffel bags up in my closet
Tell that bitch shut his mouth
Before I hit him with this rocket
Yeah I been feeling LA Lakers
When I go pick up son deposits
I swear if niggas call me broke
I might just smack 'em wit my wallet
Yeah I'm an artist call me Gilbert
Stuart Gilbert made the dollar
I always walk in presidential
I pop blue & white collars
I told that bitch to eat the pavement
'Cause she not dressed up like a scholar
I told that bitch to pack her shit
'Cause she don't used up all her mileage
Don't give out pape don't give out chicken
My Malcom middle finger
That bitch just want my dick
Can't be my bitch
'Cause we might end up swinging
I smoke bout 30Qz before it's lunch
Swear you could ask my vender
I told them niggas hush you not gone drop
Dumb niggas must be tripping
You must not know 'bout me
Go get that mask an bring my fully back
I put 10 Hundred thousand on the table
Just to catch some rats
Them niggas must be betas
Can't be ruthless I don't clean up trash
My bitch just love me stupid
Both cheating in the back of the class
Most people think I'm dumb I love that shit
'Cause they don't expect much
Most Niggas think I'm soft 'cause I don't speak nah I just hate talking
That bitch think she in love her back got broke
'Cause I be cake walking
I gotta write it down if forget I might just face Stockton
Most nights they be too dark
You don't got pape just call my name Doc
I f*ck with Allen White we both get litty
If shorty ain't shocked
I put dumb nigga I bet the smoke that's stuck inside my lungs
I never cared bout pape till I was broke
Now I just hate walking
All I see is duffels duffels
Duffel bags up in my closet
Tell that bitch shut his mouth
Before I hit him with this rocket
Yeah I been feeling LA Lakers
When I go pick up son deposits
I swear if niggas call me broke
I might just smack 'em wit my wallet
Yeah I'm an artist call me Gilbert
Stuart Gilbert made the dollar
I always walk in presidential
I pop blue & white collars
I told that bitch to eat the pavement
'Cause she not dressed up like a scholar
I told that bitch to pack her shit
'Cause she don't used up all her mileage
Don't give out pape don't give out chicken
My Malcom middle finger
That bitch just want my dick
Can't be my bitch
'Cause we might end up swinging
I smoke bout 30Qz before it's lunch
Swear you could ask my vender
I told them niggas hush you not gone drop
Dumb niggas must be tripping
You must not know 'bout me
Go get that mask an bring my fully back
I put 10 Hundred thousand on the table
Just to catch some rats
Them niggas must be betas
Can't be ruthless I don't clean up trash
My bitch just love me stupid
Both cheating in the back of the class nigga
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All I see is duffels duffels
Duffel bags up in my closet
Tell that bitch shut his mouth
Before I hit him with this rocket
Yeah I been feeling LA Lakers
When I go pick up son deposits
I swear if niggas call me broke
I might just smack 'em wit my wallet
Yeah I'm an artist call me Gilbert
Stuart Gilbert made the dollar
I always walk in presidential
I pop blue & white collars
I told that bitch to eat the pavement
'Cause she not dressed up like a scholar
I told that bitch to pack her shit
'Cause she don't used up all her mileage
Don't give out pape don't give out chicken
My Malcom middle finger
That bitch just want my dick
Can't be my bitch
'Cause we might end up swinging
I smoke bout 30Qz before it's lunch
Swear you could ask my vender
I told them niggas hush you not gone drop
Dumb niggas must be tripping
You must not know 'bout me
Go get that mask an bring my fully back
I put 10 Hundred thousand on the table
Just to catch some rats
Them niggas must be betas
Can't be ruthless I don't clean up trash
My bitch just love me stupid
Both cheating in the back of the class
Most people think I'm dumb I love that shit
'Cause they don't expect much
Most Niggas think I'm soft 'cause I don't speak nah I just hate talking
That bitch think she in love her back got broke
'Cause I be cake walking
I gotta write it down if forget I might just face Stockton
Most nights they be too dark
You don't got pape just call my name Doc
I f*ck with Allen White we both get litty
If shorty ain't shocked
I put dumb nigga I bet the smoke that's stuck inside my lungs
I never cared bout pape till I was broke
Now I just hate walking
All I see is duffels duffels
Duffel bags up in my closet
Tell that bitch shut his mouth
Before I hit him with this rocket
Yeah I been feeling LA Lakers
When I go pick up son deposits
I swear if niggas call me broke
I might just smack 'em wit my wallet
Yeah I'm an artist call me Gilbert
Stuart Gilbert made the dollar
I always walk in presidential
I pop blue & white collars
I told that bitch to eat the pavement
'Cause she not dressed up like a scholar
I told that bitch to pack her shit
'Cause she don't used up all her mileage
Don't give out pape don't give out chicken
My Malcom middle finger
That bitch just want my dick
Can't be my bitch
'Cause we might end up swinging
I smoke bout 30Qz before it's lunch
Swear you could ask my vender
I told them niggas hush you not gone drop
Dumb niggas must be tripping
You must not know 'bout me
Go get that mask an bring my fully back
I put 10 Hundred thousand on the table
Just to catch some rats
Them niggas must be betas
Can't be ruthless I don't clean up trash
My bitch just love me stupid
Both cheating in the back of the class nigga
Duffel bags up in my closet
Tell that bitch shut his mouth
Before I hit him with this rocket
Yeah I been feeling LA Lakers
When I go pick up son deposits
I swear if niggas call me broke
I might just smack 'em wit my wallet
Yeah I'm an artist call me Gilbert
Stuart Gilbert made the dollar
I always walk in presidential
I pop blue & white collars
I told that bitch to eat the pavement
'Cause she not dressed up like a scholar
I told that bitch to pack her shit
'Cause she don't used up all her mileage
Don't give out pape don't give out chicken
My Malcom middle finger
That bitch just want my dick
Can't be my bitch
'Cause we might end up swinging
I smoke bout 30Qz before it's lunch
Swear you could ask my vender
I told them niggas hush you not gone drop
Dumb niggas must be tripping
You must not know 'bout me
Go get that mask an bring my fully back
I put 10 Hundred thousand on the table
Just to catch some rats
Them niggas must be betas
Can't be ruthless I don't clean up trash
My bitch just love me stupid
Both cheating in the back of the class
Most people think I'm dumb I love that shit
'Cause they don't expect much
Most Niggas think I'm soft 'cause I don't speak nah I just hate talking
That bitch think she in love her back got broke
'Cause I be cake walking
I gotta write it down if forget I might just face Stockton
Most nights they be too dark
You don't got pape just call my name Doc
I f*ck with Allen White we both get litty
If shorty ain't shocked
I put dumb nigga I bet the smoke that's stuck inside my lungs
I never cared bout pape till I was broke
Now I just hate walking
All I see is duffels duffels
Duffel bags up in my closet
Tell that bitch shut his mouth
Before I hit him with this rocket
Yeah I been feeling LA Lakers
When I go pick up son deposits
I swear if niggas call me broke
I might just smack 'em wit my wallet
Yeah I'm an artist call me Gilbert
Stuart Gilbert made the dollar
I always walk in presidential
I pop blue & white collars
I told that bitch to eat the pavement
'Cause she not dressed up like a scholar
I told that bitch to pack her shit
'Cause she don't used up all her mileage
Don't give out pape don't give out chicken
My Malcom middle finger
That bitch just want my dick
Can't be my bitch
'Cause we might end up swinging
I smoke bout 30Qz before it's lunch
Swear you could ask my vender
I told them niggas hush you not gone drop
Dumb niggas must be tripping
You must not know 'bout me
Go get that mask an bring my fully back
I put 10 Hundred thousand on the table
Just to catch some rats
Them niggas must be betas
Can't be ruthless I don't clean up trash
My bitch just love me stupid
Both cheating in the back of the class nigga
Writer: Isaiah O’Pharrow
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