Can I get a dub the text that wake me up - not good morning
And a is you up text daaamn I think that bitch was horny
Back to rappin trappin overall trynna make it happen
Niggas spittin Babbage I'm smokin cabbage laughin
The other half cappin in rappin really be actin
Do a lil bit of the truth and stretch it like spandex
But I'm here to rescue the game pussies don't panic
I Smoke marijuana at a pace you might deem manic
But ide be damned if I let you call me a addict
Addicted to gettin money and bitches topless nigga top this
I'm hot shit no pop hits just bars that I spit
Was it the swag or the game that made her swallow my dick?
Either way the cake is baked so I don't really give shits
I been trappin rappin and workin on double shifts
I'm too smart for this shit - yea sum gotta give
But still send me the address I'll pull where you live
It's the life one day time at not twice
Guard ya wife I'm Fly tonight she just might get the pipe
Pass the kites Lets get the Bongs and fill em up wit ice
My last zone is gone f*ck it time to change my life
Runnin outta plastics f*ck it handfeed these bastards
Shout out that nigga beezy Outchea handfeedin bastards
Imma smart nigga umma rock chains and own all my masters
Phone keep jumpin keep focused baggin it faster
But I'm tired of this shit I wanna quit and go legit...
But I'm stuck I need this shit
Like a crackhead need a rock like a junkie need a stick...
The cream in the clutch it keep providing it... shit
Young F.L.Y. - The Life Lyrics
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Can I get a dub the text that wake me up - not good morning
And a is you up text daaamn I think that bitch was horny
Back to rappin trappin overall trynna make it happen
Niggas spittin Babbage I'm smokin cabbage laughin
The other half cappin in rappin really be actin
Do a lil bit of the truth and stretch it like spandex
But I'm here to rescue the game pussies don't panic
I Smoke marijuana at a pace you might deem manic
But ide be damned if I let you call me a addict
Addicted to gettin money and bitches topless nigga top this
I'm hot shit no pop hits just bars that I spit
Was it the swag or the game that made her swallow my dick?
Either way the cake is baked so I don't really give shits
I been trappin rappin and workin on double shifts
I'm too smart for this shit - yea sum gotta give
But still send me the address I'll pull where you live
It's the life one day time at not twice
Guard ya wife I'm Fly tonight she just might get the pipe
Pass the kites Lets get the Bongs and fill em up wit ice
My last zone is gone f*ck it time to change my life
Runnin outta plastics f*ck it handfeed these bastards
Shout out that nigga beezy Outchea handfeedin bastards
Imma smart nigga umma rock chains and own all my masters
Phone keep jumpin keep focused baggin it faster
But I'm tired of this shit I wanna quit and go legit...
But I'm stuck I need this shit
Like a crackhead need a rock like a junkie need a stick...
The cream in the clutch it keep providing it... shit
And a is you up text daaamn I think that bitch was horny
Back to rappin trappin overall trynna make it happen
Niggas spittin Babbage I'm smokin cabbage laughin
The other half cappin in rappin really be actin
Do a lil bit of the truth and stretch it like spandex
But I'm here to rescue the game pussies don't panic
I Smoke marijuana at a pace you might deem manic
But ide be damned if I let you call me a addict
Addicted to gettin money and bitches topless nigga top this
I'm hot shit no pop hits just bars that I spit
Was it the swag or the game that made her swallow my dick?
Either way the cake is baked so I don't really give shits
I been trappin rappin and workin on double shifts
I'm too smart for this shit - yea sum gotta give
But still send me the address I'll pull where you live
It's the life one day time at not twice
Guard ya wife I'm Fly tonight she just might get the pipe
Pass the kites Lets get the Bongs and fill em up wit ice
My last zone is gone f*ck it time to change my life
Runnin outta plastics f*ck it handfeed these bastards
Shout out that nigga beezy Outchea handfeedin bastards
Imma smart nigga umma rock chains and own all my masters
Phone keep jumpin keep focused baggin it faster
But I'm tired of this shit I wanna quit and go legit...
But I'm stuck I need this shit
Like a crackhead need a rock like a junkie need a stick...
The cream in the clutch it keep providing it... shit
Writer: Tyler Walker
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