Lyrics:
nigga, I ain't part of a gang but you know the shit that I'm repping
Too slick, better shout out my name, now nigga don't you dare forget it
It's Mikey
starting to lose it
She lil funny she a lil foolish
She keep on calling she a nuisance
Ask what I’m doing I’m just coolin
Top five hottest and they hate it
murder rate is a high rate
You lil boys need to pray need to hydrate
It’s time I applied all the pressure
It’s time I applied it the right way
I told them
to like old bitches
Man I guess that's my fucking fate
But it's irrelevant, I stay the same (Ok)
Ain't no surprise, That I'm used to this game
When you get
to it (3X)
Lil Mama badd as fuck
I dun got use to her 3X)
(VERSE)
Down Set Hunt
Yea A Nigga Got It
Quarterback plays
Stay with the options
Whole team
gonna miss me babe
Ain’t it funny how it’s always your way
You are gonna miss me babe
Remind myself
That I am more
Than how you made me feel
Someday,
of the lil n*ggas
Teach him how to build shit don’t take part in the bullshit swear they talk but ain’t saying shit
Keep it solid for me
Don’t put nobody
I'm really at that point right now where I'm like fuck it
I looked my brothers in eyes and told them we gon' have to get them buckets
I'm going
Romanelli
I'm just gettin' back
For now it's kinda poor
Want to have things
Couldn't afford a Pelle
So don't mind me
'cause I ain't got a mind
I'm from Ha--
I
be scheming
Niggas be active on social but not in the streets I'm like what is the meaning
If you in it you in it you ain't then you ain't but please
ask if you wanna have it, man
People ain't gon' pass it, if you ain't match it
Time is money
Mr. Krabs, gotta' bumpy mattress
Oughta' call my shawty
slanged that iron (slanged that iron)
I'm sorry, but I can't tote no Glock, unless a .30 on it (a .30 on it)
Your baby daddy sell lil' rerocks just get
the boys you been hittin on the dancefloor
Say you want love why you askin me for?
I wanna see you drop it real real low now
Everybody wanna party wanna go
deposits
Its funny the people who hate are still watching
I be serving the fiends as long as they calling
Naw I can't get attached I ain't fucking her often
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'm so addicted to makin' money it's funny
My speakers beat the block so the hatas they hear me comin'
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'm so addicted to makin' money it's funny
My speakers beat the block so the hatas they hear me comin'
which one a you hoes wanna jump
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk
Cause I ain't bar none
If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha
mistake, ain't no love in hate
So I can not relate
Let it be known out the gate
I don't hang out with the fakes
They live they life like a play
I live my
dem K's in
I'm still Attic A-double T-I-C
It ain't a hoe out there fo real who don't know 'bout me
Bitch I'm fo sho wit it don't make me pop that trunk
ain't fucking with my lil sister
I got a plan , 20 bands a make your man's get you
I blew a dub at golden sun , you don't know Melissa
I had to cut
Can't live my life like bitch, I real deal dick his bitch (Mhm)
I can't go out like him, i got my glick new switch (Mhm)
It ain't that hard to pick, she
Turn it up a little bit yeah, uh
Tory Lanez got the block on whiplash
The cops on draw quick fast
So my shit stashed
I keep a big fifth stashed in
Christmas time in the city I always bless my committee
Paper bag what's in it? A Ruger, doja, or pendants?
I'm beloved by every soul in my set
come with a switch but I did that hit with a lil taurus
All that talking he did he know what it is when I see that boy man I can't ignore it
When I see
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