Uh, my bitch in all black
Nah dawg this ain't a double R, shit we roll in a scat
I rack that shit back, we letting shots go off
Shit and we might spin back
She wanna f*ck with the team, sometimes this shit get real crazy
And when I sip on this drank I get lazy
I still get money but they try to hate me
Yeah like tell me how does that make sense?
Coach put me in and you sit on the bench
Yeah I got this bag on my own
Uh, I'm running it up like I gotta pay rent
Yeah we got this shit on our own
Uh, why is she callin' my phone?
Uh, bitch I just wanted some dome
Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah, like tell me how does that make sense? Yeah I got this bag on my own
Yeah like tell me how does tbat make sense? Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah like tell me how does that make sense? Yeah like tell me how does that make sense!
Uh, my bitch in all black
Nah dawg this ain't a double R, shit we roll in a scat
I rack that shit back, we letting shots go off
Shit and we might spin back
She wanna f*ck with the team, sometimes this shit get real crazy
And when I sip on this drank I get lazy
I still get money but they try to hate me
Yeah, foreign bag shit and a duffle
Yeah, Glock got a laser and a muzzle yeah
Tellin' that bitch I love her
Uh, but ion really f*cking love her yeah
But she got really good brain, shit
That shit got me insane
And I knew the last fool was a lame yeah
Trizzy real good with the aim
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Uh, my bitch in all black
Nah dawg this ain't a double R, shit we roll in a scat
I rack that shit back, we letting shots go off
Shit and we might spin back
She wanna f*ck with the team, sometimes this shit get real crazy
And when I sip on this drank I get lazy
I still get money but they try to hate me
Yeah like tell me how does that make sense?
Coach put me in and you sit on the bench
Yeah I got this bag on my own
Uh, I'm running it up like I gotta pay rent
Yeah we got this shit on our own
Uh, why is she callin' my phone?
Uh, bitch I just wanted some dome
Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah, like tell me how does that make sense? Yeah I got this bag on my own
Yeah like tell me how does tbat make sense? Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah like tell me how does that make sense? Yeah like tell me how does that make sense!
Uh, my bitch in all black
Nah dawg this ain't a double R, shit we roll in a scat
I rack that shit back, we letting shots go off
Shit and we might spin back
She wanna f*ck with the team, sometimes this shit get real crazy
And when I sip on this drank I get lazy
I still get money but they try to hate me
Yeah, foreign bag shit and a duffle
Yeah, Glock got a laser and a muzzle yeah
Tellin' that bitch I love her
Uh, but ion really f*cking love her yeah
But she got really good brain, shit
That shit got me insane
And I knew the last fool was a lame yeah
Trizzy real good with the aim
Nah dawg this ain't a double R, shit we roll in a scat
I rack that shit back, we letting shots go off
Shit and we might spin back
She wanna f*ck with the team, sometimes this shit get real crazy
And when I sip on this drank I get lazy
I still get money but they try to hate me
Yeah like tell me how does that make sense?
Coach put me in and you sit on the bench
Yeah I got this bag on my own
Uh, I'm running it up like I gotta pay rent
Yeah we got this shit on our own
Uh, why is she callin' my phone?
Uh, bitch I just wanted some dome
Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah, like tell me how does that make sense? Yeah I got this bag on my own
Yeah like tell me how does tbat make sense? Yeah now you can leave and go home
Yeah like tell me how does that make sense? Yeah like tell me how does that make sense!
Uh, my bitch in all black
Nah dawg this ain't a double R, shit we roll in a scat
I rack that shit back, we letting shots go off
Shit and we might spin back
She wanna f*ck with the team, sometimes this shit get real crazy
And when I sip on this drank I get lazy
I still get money but they try to hate me
Yeah, foreign bag shit and a duffle
Yeah, Glock got a laser and a muzzle yeah
Tellin' that bitch I love her
Uh, but ion really f*cking love her yeah
But she got really good brain, shit
That shit got me insane
And I knew the last fool was a lame yeah
Trizzy real good with the aim
Writer: Tristan Zamora
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