That's why I don't do the conversations, for all that faking
ThaRealTinnyy
I call that four inch freaky
It be soul taking Ohhh baby
They steaded scheming
That's why I don't do the conversations
Bx best believe
U gone get put up for all that faking
Li mama feeling me
But I told her I'm feeling that paper
Ain't bout that bag
Bitch I'm like bye I see ya later
Get left inna past gone press the gas
And watch I make it
I can not be lazy
I f*cked her now she crazy
No disrespect don't talk
If it ain't bout them dead faces
This life I live amazing
Close my eyes tell god I'm grateful
Product of my trenches
How I'm living shit get danger
My li cousin think I'm famous
My li yungin keep a banger
With a switch on back
It glrrrrd and touch his face then rearrange it
Nigga caught me slipping
Had to charge it to the game
Double back I gotta call
They found a f*ck boy onna pavement
I got plays from outta town
They want them pounds and want them cases
I had gave a nigga five for two glocks and two ak's
Lil nigga speak yo mind if you don't
Den u get played
My mama always told me
Don't show hoes where you stay
Luther King I had a dream
F*ck that shit I need a drac
Nigga ran down, chickabow
He got shots all in the face
I call that four inch freaky
It be soul taking Ohhh baby
They steaded scheming
That's why I don't do the conversations
Bx best believe
U gone get put up for all that faking
Li mama feeling me
But I told her I'm feeling that paper
Ain't bout that bag
Bitch I'm like bye I see ya later
Get left inna past gone press the gas
And watch I make it
I can not be lazy
I f*cked her now she crazy
No disrespect don't talk
If it ain't bout them dead faces
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That's why I don't do the conversations, for all that faking
ThaRealTinnyy
I call that four inch freaky
It be soul taking Ohhh baby
They steaded scheming
That's why I don't do the conversations
Bx best believe
U gone get put up for all that faking
Li mama feeling me
But I told her I'm feeling that paper
Ain't bout that bag
Bitch I'm like bye I see ya later
Get left inna past gone press the gas
And watch I make it
I can not be lazy
I f*cked her now she crazy
No disrespect don't talk
If it ain't bout them dead faces
This life I live amazing
Close my eyes tell god I'm grateful
Product of my trenches
How I'm living shit get danger
My li cousin think I'm famous
My li yungin keep a banger
With a switch on back
It glrrrrd and touch his face then rearrange it
Nigga caught me slipping
Had to charge it to the game
Double back I gotta call
They found a f*ck boy onna pavement
I got plays from outta town
They want them pounds and want them cases
I had gave a nigga five for two glocks and two ak's
Lil nigga speak yo mind if you don't
Den u get played
My mama always told me
Don't show hoes where you stay
Luther King I had a dream
F*ck that shit I need a drac
Nigga ran down, chickabow
He got shots all in the face
I call that four inch freaky
It be soul taking Ohhh baby
They steaded scheming
That's why I don't do the conversations
Bx best believe
U gone get put up for all that faking
Li mama feeling me
But I told her I'm feeling that paper
Ain't bout that bag
Bitch I'm like bye I see ya later
Get left inna past gone press the gas
And watch I make it
I can not be lazy
I f*cked her now she crazy
No disrespect don't talk
If it ain't bout them dead faces
ThaRealTinnyy
I call that four inch freaky
It be soul taking Ohhh baby
They steaded scheming
That's why I don't do the conversations
Bx best believe
U gone get put up for all that faking
Li mama feeling me
But I told her I'm feeling that paper
Ain't bout that bag
Bitch I'm like bye I see ya later
Get left inna past gone press the gas
And watch I make it
I can not be lazy
I f*cked her now she crazy
No disrespect don't talk
If it ain't bout them dead faces
This life I live amazing
Close my eyes tell god I'm grateful
Product of my trenches
How I'm living shit get danger
My li cousin think I'm famous
My li yungin keep a banger
With a switch on back
It glrrrrd and touch his face then rearrange it
Nigga caught me slipping
Had to charge it to the game
Double back I gotta call
They found a f*ck boy onna pavement
I got plays from outta town
They want them pounds and want them cases
I had gave a nigga five for two glocks and two ak's
Lil nigga speak yo mind if you don't
Den u get played
My mama always told me
Don't show hoes where you stay
Luther King I had a dream
F*ck that shit I need a drac
Nigga ran down, chickabow
He got shots all in the face
I call that four inch freaky
It be soul taking Ohhh baby
They steaded scheming
That's why I don't do the conversations
Bx best believe
U gone get put up for all that faking
Li mama feeling me
But I told her I'm feeling that paper
Ain't bout that bag
Bitch I'm like bye I see ya later
Get left inna past gone press the gas
And watch I make it
I can not be lazy
I f*cked her now she crazy
No disrespect don't talk
If it ain't bout them dead faces
Writer: Phillip Skipper
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