Lyrics:
like a man that's on a mission (Ooo)
Look so good make me want to pay that commission (You do)
Prada slippers
Prada robe
While I'm washing dishes
And if
on yo door
We gone kick it
Like my fingers the Nina come with me
Who the fuck is this nigga? Come get him
If you don't want to wear a shirt with his
Umru said I'm cute, cute
You don't have to call me back if you don't want to
That's alright
Yeah, take care
Heh
Three bands on me
Walking 'round
putting shit on
I don't even like Prada I'll buy it if I want
I ain't tryna do a feature I ain't tryna do a song
If you talking bout' exotic you can call my
up on me unannounced? (Huh?)
I'm hold loose at the haunted house
It's all kinda zombies runnin' in and out
Who want the clout?
We hit him five
lord, what the fuck)
What you mean you tired and shit, G?
You suppose to be that nigga, nigga then show me
If you that nigga! Then show me, nigga!
I
collectin'
My issue you neglectin', seem to me you disrespectin'
Boy don't play with my pape's 'cause I'ma gon' spray where you stay
Pull out that K in
a lay up dawg
Ok my g, living day by day just saying c'est la vie
And enemies, I can't let you niggas put and end to me
And mentally, you'll never get
know the deal
And they'll cap you, not if they have to
But if they want to, first they might confront you
But every nigga on my block can't stop
And they'll cap you, not if they have to
But if they want to, first they might confront you
But every nigga on my block can't stop
And he won't stop and he
I don't destroy them
They way that you know who be he want me to hate like he hate
But I got too much m poopoo doo with me
Chorus:
James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back, momma screams where she sons at
Tryna hunt that,
And if you movin weight
Treat yo'self to an uzi
The first hit for free (damn)
But the next time you see me
You betta have twenty G
5
U.K.G if you want you can check my file
Check on my bless you, but youll hardly ever see me smile
?? got a pow, yeh yeh got a pow, whipsha?? got a pow
it by any means
All this currency
Got me rocking Louie v
I got what you want
I got what you need
Get it by any means
All this currency
Got me rocking
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
Said I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your wig get split
I no be thief but I'm here to steal the limelight
Make you know say bad man, sef dey skank
Bring your waist come girl, make we twain-g
If you like,
cock-roaches
We flip g's, no good deeds
Down on your knees, kidnapped by g's
Forties with the clip, shit float to your forehead
King pay dues, fuck you a dead
Think I got what I want?
Bitch I'm coming for more
If the streets made of cane
I'm Colombian Coke
I'm tryna come up out that TRE
Touch all 50 states
you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggaz hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga
His man over here be like, "Yo what? Nigga
wide open, now you can let 'em buck you up if ya want
If you cross this fuckin' click you gettin' stanked like a skunk
Stankin' shit like a skunk, we
me man I just want to steer it
I can’t trust nobody I rock by myself and that’s because these niggas is weird
If you ain’t bout no pape then you can’t
of five
I pull up and then I dive
Like Mew if I want I fly, ey
Pokedex with these bitches on my line
I'm OG just like gen 1
Y'all mimic like Mr. Rime
Shawty
chris
Trapstar you can tell by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain’t using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain’t talking mist
Fuck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers
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