Lyrics:
Said she want drip from, wait
Bad girls ain't no good and the good girls ain't no fun
She said "I hate you so much", but she still gon' let me fuck
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
I'm addicted to this cash, like crack-addicted fiend to the crack
but I ain't in to doing no drugs
I'm just pushing hits, and stacking chips
like
aggressive
Be sure ain't no guessing make this shit interesting I'm highly invested
Ain't no opponent boy I'm hardly contested
If I get to stressing then I'll
wouldn't running with my heat would they still fuck with me?
If I ain't jump off that porch hotter than a torch
Say I'm a fool stop going to school, now
it
Know it there ain't no other nigga money longer than that suburban
Love er but she a stripper, magnum wrapped just like a turban
We been south for
Play dolls with me today
I ain't gonna fit inside your box
So throw it all away
You think that you can judge me
By the things that you can see
I ain't
walking lick, hoe lets have some fun
Ooh, love 'em when they run
Freddy feel like ski, preme on me I ski
APC or V, I stay by my lone
I couldn't be no clone
ready for the score
Now who's the dog, you're the one that sung hardcore, come on
I gotta take this part to a new high
Keep it tight, ain't got no time
a Cuban hoe booty stupid swole
Pass her like I'm Ricky Rubio in the studio to Laylow
This ain't no movie role if she acting then she gotta go
Sip Don Julio
could only disavow
I feel like, the Omega Man
With a Tommy gun, rag top and survival plan
Running the streets, it's kinda fun
Waking every day oblivion
trusting u niggaz that's what my patna taught me
Am who I am
Yeah I'm from where I'm from
Ain't no changing me nigga
Imma die by the gun
You gone shoot
gave m
I spit with an Angels tongue
When the first one fell, drug me to hell
I'll be damned, now ain't this fun
Guess I Never was good at lonely
So I
Up all night, up all night
Up all night, up all night
Bitch, I'm in Russia playin'
Roulette at a casino
Bitches calling me "Yung Maraschino"
But I'm
let him in
Let him heal and help me, please no yelping, it's not helping
Can you even hear what I'm sayin'
Japanese bitch, four by four lamb' truck
We
careful, girl, don't press your luck
Now she telling me I'm drunk
If you ain't tryna fuck
Then at least show me something, girl
Shake it for these
ain't got, no patience
All you ever do is run around and say shit
All you ever do is run around and make shit up
About me, now I'm running out you make
I ain't fallin' for no school boy love
A little's too little enough is enough
One of these nights push comes to shove
But I ain't fallin' for no
his door
Gone fishin', he ain't workin' anymore
There's his hoe out in the sun where he left a row half done
He said "hoein' ain't no fun", he ain't
I know, I know
I ain't stoppin' shit 'til my niggas all home
Still keep it on me, put a nigga on a shirt quick
And you'll never hear the truth
and conceited
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so tell them suckers to beat it
Don't fuck with me busta, trust me your future will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no
Look I ain't too hard, these broads are just too easy
That's why every time I rhyme I be doin' them greasy
Please believe me I'm hot no matter the season
Back when I was 21, that's when I were a funny one
Yo mama tryna call me up, she's tryna get me to come
Tryna get me to have some fun. Don't lie
is in the past
I ain’t got much to say, but at least i’m not gay
And it’s almost day
But I would still slay with my bae
Me and Lil Slip with the drip
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