Rap niggas they don't f*ck with me
I should expose they ass
Doing all that capping when you rap Like I don't know they ass
He was begging on my Jack then
He start posting stacks
We do this in real life
We dont do this for the gram
Nigga I be choking when im smoking
Cuz you know it gas
I got yo bitch up in this hoe
She say she wanna Match no Marching band I got a Drum yo bitch Blowing sax I make her cum then You know that bitch ain't coming Back
I be in Atlanta with my strap I can't Go like that
Man they smoking niggas left and Right I can't become no pack
He up his blik you drop yo stick now Brodie ain't comin back
They see me posted with gang now They all on my sack ,
Everybody ain't gang bih
Forget what you bang man we bang Who we came with
They killed trill city still feeling that Pain bitch
They hate when you come up yeahh On some lame Shìt
I got me a glizzy im smoking a Blizzy my nigga you know what it is I got a stiffy if she got a stimmy im Tryna flip that Shit I told that bih Dont play with me you better play With them kids when I get high I'm Eating all the snacks out the fridge
Rap niggas they don't f*ck with me
I should expose they ass
Doing all that capping when you rap Like I don't know they ass
He was begging on my Jack then
He start posting stacks
We do this in real life
We dont do this for the gram
Nigga I be choking when im smoking
Cuz you know it gas
I got yo bitch up in this hoe
She say she wanna Match no Marching band I got a Drum yo bitch Blowing sax I make her cum then You know that bitch ain't coming Back
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Rap niggas they don't f*ck with me
I should expose they ass
Doing all that capping when you rap Like I don't know they ass
He was begging on my Jack then
He start posting stacks
We do this in real life
We dont do this for the gram
Nigga I be choking when im smoking
Cuz you know it gas
I got yo bitch up in this hoe
She say she wanna Match no Marching band I got a Drum yo bitch Blowing sax I make her cum then You know that bitch ain't coming Back
I be in Atlanta with my strap I can't Go like that
Man they smoking niggas left and Right I can't become no pack
He up his blik you drop yo stick now Brodie ain't comin back
They see me posted with gang now They all on my sack ,
Everybody ain't gang bih
Forget what you bang man we bang Who we came with
They killed trill city still feeling that Pain bitch
They hate when you come up yeahh On some lame Shìt
I got me a glizzy im smoking a Blizzy my nigga you know what it is I got a stiffy if she got a stimmy im Tryna flip that Shit I told that bih Dont play with me you better play With them kids when I get high I'm Eating all the snacks out the fridge
Rap niggas they don't f*ck with me
I should expose they ass
Doing all that capping when you rap Like I don't know they ass
He was begging on my Jack then
He start posting stacks
We do this in real life
We dont do this for the gram
Nigga I be choking when im smoking
Cuz you know it gas
I got yo bitch up in this hoe
She say she wanna Match no Marching band I got a Drum yo bitch Blowing sax I make her cum then You know that bitch ain't coming Back
I should expose they ass
Doing all that capping when you rap Like I don't know they ass
He was begging on my Jack then
He start posting stacks
We do this in real life
We dont do this for the gram
Nigga I be choking when im smoking
Cuz you know it gas
I got yo bitch up in this hoe
She say she wanna Match no Marching band I got a Drum yo bitch Blowing sax I make her cum then You know that bitch ain't coming Back
I be in Atlanta with my strap I can't Go like that
Man they smoking niggas left and Right I can't become no pack
He up his blik you drop yo stick now Brodie ain't comin back
They see me posted with gang now They all on my sack ,
Everybody ain't gang bih
Forget what you bang man we bang Who we came with
They killed trill city still feeling that Pain bitch
They hate when you come up yeahh On some lame Shìt
I got me a glizzy im smoking a Blizzy my nigga you know what it is I got a stiffy if she got a stimmy im Tryna flip that Shit I told that bih Dont play with me you better play With them kids when I get high I'm Eating all the snacks out the fridge
Rap niggas they don't f*ck with me
I should expose they ass
Doing all that capping when you rap Like I don't know they ass
He was begging on my Jack then
He start posting stacks
We do this in real life
We dont do this for the gram
Nigga I be choking when im smoking
Cuz you know it gas
I got yo bitch up in this hoe
She say she wanna Match no Marching band I got a Drum yo bitch Blowing sax I make her cum then You know that bitch ain't coming Back
Writer: Donovan Miller
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