Yeah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Woah
I had a hard night
Took a hard right
He said its on sight must be blind
Cause last time he saw me
I was perfectly fine
Like why you wasting all your time
Go decide make up your mind
How cant you see the f*cking signs
Just focus on the silver lines
But don't sugar coat that shit
I'm on a boat so we float that shit
Just wanna be rich no Roddy
Been going up so they f*ck with my body
F*ck with the bro and we pull out the tommy
Make a bitch fold like she origami
Like who gonna stop me
She all up on me cause I'm really cocky
I don't f*ck with her cause she is a copy
Yeah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Bitch ass n*gga wanna play he go die
He be f*cking around he got sent to the sky
You not homie if you ain't go ride
And you not my brother if you ain't go slide
Swapping bitches left to right
Lil n*gga start running while I up this pipe
Lil n*gga start running while I up this pipe
Better not run got a beam and sight
Yeah I'm chilling
Watching reels
224 your ass got billed
Cannot stop till I make a mill
N*ggas be talking tell them to get back
Yeah on bro we quick to attack
Shot at his car left that bitch on flats
I need hundreds
I want hundreds
And you know I got to bring that set
Yeah trap on a beat on a beat
Man If I fall get back on my feet
2 and 0 yeah I'm undefeated
Your bitch in my comments she love to be feining
Yeah ride around
Ride around with two chops
N*ggas be talking out the net
Till we spin the block
Bitch ass ni- Can go get popped
So clean that bitch got rocked
You not an opp
Boy you never threw a shot
Yeah yeah
Boy we pop him like a pimple
On the net famous Rockstar
Posting on the block
Boy you know we tryna rock hard
Yeah you know we tryna rock hard
Yeah I don't got to say it
I know I'm the best
I just be moving I don't need no rest
She moving weird
Like she playing some chess
Pulling up bloody Like we leave a mess
I just be chilling don't need to impress
So many hoes I don't know what to pick
Too many fake hoes I'm getting sick
Me and Rhy on the real shit we getting rich
I might just have to go get in the mix
Woah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
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Yeah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Woah
I had a hard night
Took a hard right
He said its on sight must be blind
Cause last time he saw me
I was perfectly fine
Like why you wasting all your time
Go decide make up your mind
How cant you see the f*cking signs
Just focus on the silver lines
But don't sugar coat that shit
I'm on a boat so we float that shit
Just wanna be rich no Roddy
Been going up so they f*ck with my body
F*ck with the bro and we pull out the tommy
Make a bitch fold like she origami
Like who gonna stop me
She all up on me cause I'm really cocky
I don't f*ck with her cause she is a copy
Yeah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Bitch ass n*gga wanna play he go die
He be f*cking around he got sent to the sky
You not homie if you ain't go ride
And you not my brother if you ain't go slide
Swapping bitches left to right
Lil n*gga start running while I up this pipe
Lil n*gga start running while I up this pipe
Better not run got a beam and sight
Yeah I'm chilling
Watching reels
224 your ass got billed
Cannot stop till I make a mill
N*ggas be talking tell them to get back
Yeah on bro we quick to attack
Shot at his car left that bitch on flats
I need hundreds
I want hundreds
And you know I got to bring that set
Yeah trap on a beat on a beat
Man If I fall get back on my feet
2 and 0 yeah I'm undefeated
Your bitch in my comments she love to be feining
Yeah ride around
Ride around with two chops
N*ggas be talking out the net
Till we spin the block
Bitch ass ni- Can go get popped
So clean that bitch got rocked
You not an opp
Boy you never threw a shot
Yeah yeah
Boy we pop him like a pimple
On the net famous Rockstar
Posting on the block
Boy you know we tryna rock hard
Yeah you know we tryna rock hard
Yeah I don't got to say it
I know I'm the best
I just be moving I don't need no rest
She moving weird
Like she playing some chess
Pulling up bloody Like we leave a mess
I just be chilling don't need to impress
So many hoes I don't know what to pick
Too many fake hoes I'm getting sick
Me and Rhy on the real shit we getting rich
I might just have to go get in the mix
Woah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Woah
I had a hard night
Took a hard right
He said its on sight must be blind
Cause last time he saw me
I was perfectly fine
Like why you wasting all your time
Go decide make up your mind
How cant you see the f*cking signs
Just focus on the silver lines
But don't sugar coat that shit
I'm on a boat so we float that shit
Just wanna be rich no Roddy
Been going up so they f*ck with my body
F*ck with the bro and we pull out the tommy
Make a bitch fold like she origami
Like who gonna stop me
She all up on me cause I'm really cocky
I don't f*ck with her cause she is a copy
Yeah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Bitch ass n*gga wanna play he go die
He be f*cking around he got sent to the sky
You not homie if you ain't go ride
And you not my brother if you ain't go slide
Swapping bitches left to right
Lil n*gga start running while I up this pipe
Lil n*gga start running while I up this pipe
Better not run got a beam and sight
Yeah I'm chilling
Watching reels
224 your ass got billed
Cannot stop till I make a mill
N*ggas be talking tell them to get back
Yeah on bro we quick to attack
Shot at his car left that bitch on flats
I need hundreds
I want hundreds
And you know I got to bring that set
Yeah trap on a beat on a beat
Man If I fall get back on my feet
2 and 0 yeah I'm undefeated
Your bitch in my comments she love to be feining
Yeah ride around
Ride around with two chops
N*ggas be talking out the net
Till we spin the block
Bitch ass ni- Can go get popped
So clean that bitch got rocked
You not an opp
Boy you never threw a shot
Yeah yeah
Boy we pop him like a pimple
On the net famous Rockstar
Posting on the block
Boy you know we tryna rock hard
Yeah you know we tryna rock hard
Yeah I don't got to say it
I know I'm the best
I just be moving I don't need no rest
She moving weird
Like she playing some chess
Pulling up bloody Like we leave a mess
I just be chilling don't need to impress
So many hoes I don't know what to pick
Too many fake hoes I'm getting sick
Me and Rhy on the real shit we getting rich
I might just have to go get in the mix
Woah these f*ckers gonna make me sick
We shoot twice with one blick
Make sure the first hollow hit
Old ass bro call him Rick
No Morty
I make a bag and I'm f*cking your shorty
Why is u capping
Don't f*ck with your story
She say she in love
But she do not support me
Writer: Anthony kahrimanis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid