Goin' In
Lor Will
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Get in they chest Show him who coming up next My lil brother he blessed I had some stress I had to do what is best Get off my ass and finesse yeah Member being down in a grimy summer Girl you never came round never checked or wondered Now a nigga sound like rain when it thunder To the top now bound I ain't going back under Dripping like I'm baby I pull up on his lady If he gotta problem then he going have to say it I'mma layer down lay her down like a layman Trynna run the numbers like a sun in the raisin Only talk to god boy I never talk to Satan Gotta love my cousin looking out for lil jade Member back In May I was really living jaded Now I'm looking back how the f*ck you niggas traded Songs on tidal got me feeling like I made it Niggas got it twisted so I thought their hair was braided Niggas got no balls like the patriots deflated Trynna flip my cash I ain't talking bout the matrix Niggas stealing flows so the copy and they paste it Say you gotta bag but all ya Bitches basic Closer to the money I can smell It I can taste it Follow my path nigga you ontwanna trace it My tape go the hardest Imma put that on the father Coulda chose the corner but I had my shit in arder You a young fish I was running wit Piranhas I just wanna big big duffel of them hunnids Running to the money feel like I'm Harriet Tubman You was talking down now you sick to ya stomach You was never there when I was walking to Sunny's Now it's looking sunny so now you try love me Boyz inna hood like ice cube Came up trynna be nice dude But it don't work cuz it hurt and the bitch wont twerk cuz she don't really like you Trynna get paid just to spite you You let jealousy entice you Imma turn up got the mic burnt up wanna new Benz truck yeah run the bandz up A nigga jam us he going have to stand up Imma hitter hands up then get a plan b Shorty know me fresh cut white tee All H Y L huey my g Put a hungry lil bitch on D and D Hardest nigga out like can't you see fight for my spot like ufc Im way too lit like A and T Bitch I'm going in and I ain't goin quit it I been goin hard so you know I gotta get it Couple of niggas bitching trynna knock me off my pivot If a nigga pull my card imma have to go reset it Imma do my dance onnna bitch like teddy Treat her like she gunna cuz ik that she ain't ready Trynna buy a whip cut the price like machette Imma do the dash onna nigga Andretti Post you onna gram now she actin all petty You ain't worth a dime you ain't even worth penny You ain't even worth it you can't even go to Denny's Imma blast off onna bitch like I'm jimmy Want the rolls royce cuz you know I'm to picky Couple young niggas got hit wit the blickey Shoulda swerved off now you looking like ricky My hood looking like the new jack city
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