NC to Michigan (feat. Cori)

Hold On We’re gonna have to take it to flint for this joint Pay The Price Pay Up Hold On Hit that bitch from the back had to Pay The Price Bust then I kick her out she thought she was stayin’ the night Used to play the drums now this young nigga playin’ with white I ain’t have shit now I got drip probably takin’ your wife Bitch got spit all on my J I rolled a new doobie Throat it while I hold the Sony Alpha, make a new movie My bitch say she’s tired of being skinny, want a new booty And she hates when I’m off the Henny because I leave her loose coochie Damn, I made her coochie loose Record this shit right now in my room, I don’t need a booth Bitch get out immediately ‘cause you don’t need your shoes Shorty fuckin’ on the dick so hard that it leave a bruise She like “you finish yet” Play in the pussy and make her squirt it leaves the ceiling wet When I’m done I throw that bitch like a frisbee and let my niggas catch I stay with a glizzy that’s for them niggas tryna intersect Ain’t got no time for bullshit issues you can get what you want And I ain’t tryna drive that bitch the battery in the front I’m Offer Up inside this bitch cause everything is for sale while you trippin’ off of bitches that can’t even post up your bail I sat the Backwoods down, had to roll a Bambu up I call her Pac Man now ‘cause she ate the whole crew up Shorty take a nigga down to the point she almost threw up Thirty break a nigga down like a pound of the Buddha Bitch I ain’t playin’ round I got a round for the shooter I hear that bullshit often fuck that talkin’, you gonna do it I’ve been bout that paper lately, niggas tryna make me use it All I know these niggas hate me I’m just tryna make some music fuck you Hold On Bitch this ain’t Yn Jay I don’t fuck with none of these rap niggas they be kinda gay Bitch I ain’t for none of them little games, I ain’t tryna play Corona out there, like YoungBoy, can’t go outside today This bitch just asked me for a ride, told her to keep walkin’ I shouldn’t have gave the bitch the dick now she’s gonna keep stalkin’ I’ll smack the shit out of a nigga if he keep talkin’ Plus I’m euro steppin’ through the game like I’m James Harden Hold On Whoo shit I’m bout to break a sweat Fuckin’ on your bitch I pulled her hair I tried to break her neck Real foul nigga shoot the Ref if he call the tech And fuck all you niggas DJ Khaled bitch I’m the best Fly nigga, know you wanna know just how I do it If it ain’t about no money sorry I ain’t moving Never caught a win in your life, ain’t you tired of losin’ Bitch always fuckin’ different niggas, ain’t you tired of choosin’ Daddy was a crackhead ain’t try the coke because I’d abuse Youngin’ grabbed the pack and I turned it over, how could I lose Blowing back to back on this doja heavy bitch keep the brews Junkie how I’m runnin’ right through my sack bitch I needed two Hold On