For You
7200 Jfowl
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(Aye, Ronny been snapped on this beat) Got damn boy, this like, this like some Lil Uzi Vert type shit, for real, for real 'Bout to to flow on this shit (On God) She want a bad boy, I am not enough (Not enough) Slurricane gas, put it in a red Dutch (That gas) Got this money coming in off the Brinks truck (Beep, beep) Say he want smoke, bitch, then it's goin' up (Let's go) Gold around me like I'm King Tut (Tut) Smalls shoot like Joe Johnson, coming in the clutch (Swish) Lil' bitch grabbing on me, man, she wanna touch (Wanna touch) Keep playin' 'round, bitch, you gon' get fucked They don't know about the pain I done been through They don't know about the hoes I done ran through The pain I been through, so unbearable Left my X by herself like a variable Shoot my shot at that girl, yeah, like an XD Hoes wanna know my biz, but they are messy I f*ck with Light Bright, and she ball like Lisa Leslie Treat me like a scantron, niggas wanna test me Goin' real hard, flowing nice on this Uzi beat Niggas think I'm weird, but I'm fly like a parakeet All these bitches know that I got it like Lil Keed Choppa doin' damage, yeah, we aiming at both knees First name Jordan, so you know I got six rings I wish they would knock down the pen like a bowling team Kicked outta school, and that girl, yeah, she hold me Used to be so nonchalant, that's the old me She want a bad boy, I am not enough (Not enough) Slurricane gas, put it in a red Dutch (That gas) Got this money coming in off the Brinks truck (Beep, beep) Say he want smoke, bitch, then it's goin' up (Let's go) Gold around me like I'm King Tut (Tut) Smalls shoot like Joe Johnson, coming in the clutch (Swish) Lil' bitch grabbing on me, man, she wanna touch (Wanna touch) Keep playin' 'round, bitch, you gon' get fucked Reminiscing on my life, I ain't give up (Stayed strong) Smoking on a blunt, I'm pouring up a Peach Crush (Let's go) No, I didn't beat my case, put it on a drum (Bang) Put my dick in her gut, then she starts to run I ain't gon' lie, growing up, I was shy, man Going to my granddaddy house, stayed in Highland She wanna walk out my life, shit, I'm like bye then She wanna play with my heart like a damn violin Put my love in her hands, she won't fight that Man, these niggas all bark, they won't bite back Pockets on Sherman Klump 'cause they all fat Bro poppin' Perky pills out the party pack She want a bad boy, I am not enough (Not enough) Slurricane gas, put it in a red Dutch (That gas) Got this money coming in off the Brinks truck (Beep, beep) Say he want smoke, bitch, then it's goin' up (Let's go) Gold around me like I'm King Tut (Tut) Smalls shoot like Joe Johnson, coming in the clutch (Swish) Lil' bitch grabbing on me, man, she wanna touch (Wanna touch) Keep playin' 'round, bitch, you gon' get fucked
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