11TH STREET
Young God Blow & DAM3
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All my homies on the ave you know we big stepping Shawty tryna vibe I ain't linking till that sun setting F*ck a weapon I be spitting like a Smith and Wesson If a mother fucker got a problem we gone go correct him I ain't stressing I be sexing let me count my blessings Fly my baddie out to Texas said she want protection Hating ass niggas on my timeline tryna stop the lettuce But we getting to the bread so we never let it 11th street setting Mother fuckers fake flexing She be sending pics I ain't get 'em cause they not sending AT&T drop them at the bnb she add me to the G&C her friends tryna tap in with me Show the money and I promise they'll do anything Light the room is loud and lemme slide up in the sheets F*ck with me and I know you on to the better things Got the diamonds like russel drip off my pinky ring All my homies on the ave you know we big stepping Shawty tryna vibe I ain't linking till that sun setting F*ck a weapon I be spitting like a Smith and Wesson If a mother fucker got a problem we gone go correct him I ain't stressing I be sexing let me count my blessings Fly my baddie out to Texas said she want protection Hating ass niggas on my timeline tryna stop the lettuce But we getting to the bread so we never let it Not a critic fucking with the gimmick too bad I don't fit it I admit it they only love you when they all benefiting I'm not with the pity taking the bitch from the man cause she said he was too acidic Now she fuckin' with it Okay Let a mother fucker try me and up finding out where yo bitch at and see if you live to see another day Getting sentimental I got the financials to cover all your whole several rentals Afraid you might just throw it all away Fornicate Little bitch gonna ride with me regardless of the place that I say that i'm gonna stay See no fakes If you stab me in the back you better run before I hit you with this mother fucking drac to the face All my homies on the ave you know we big stepping Shawty tryna vibe I ain't linking till that sun setting F*ck a weapon I be spitting like a Smith and Wesson If a mother fucker got a problem we gone go correct him I ain't stressing I be sexing let me count my blessings Fly my baddie out to Texas said she want protection Hating ass niggas on my timeline tryna stop the lettuce But we getting to the bread so we never let it
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Written by: Damion Martinez, Joseph Guzman
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