shit can turn left quick ion like when it get michael vick don’t miss many shots still building ts brick by brick could be eatin oatmeal but my niqqa i still got the grit out of place everywhere i go but got on a fit i’ll go do a crime fa with one of these bitches i commit know how i get down a resume don’t gotta submit i been riding by myself before license & permit i can’t sleep gator got me in dreams twisting & turning
bull doze a niqqa to a pit i’m drinking poodle piss makin money rhymin (ramen) jumped up in that water noodleless do it on yo own time comin with that foolishness armed with force walkin round like normal civilian all my bitches pretty so yk they got that privilege all my niqqas arm width away still be kickin it haters be my sons but ain’t get nobody pregnant my life winnin over anybody beauty pageant
I don't like no indecisive bitches Cause they often iffy I got that paper work But I ain't talking Boston Richey Put some bands on yo head like u Mike Bibby Pull up hanging out the window Have em calling Ricky I touched down. She threw that pussy And I did the gritty I fucked this hoe on Sunday Kicked her out Pray God forgive me I choose the Hardaway Like derez, tim and penny Running through these hoes Damn near tore my Achilles I got some many traps I can start a village She want me knock it out the park Call me king griffy
These other niggas cap like they work at lids Probably think you smoking za But I know you smoking mid I just bussed all on her face Fuck make up bitch u got my kids Messy ass niggas tryna stay up in my mix I went broke fast but I can run it up quick
Feens knockin at the door telling me they want they fix Just know I’m not go fuck with it if I can get money up out this shit Slide by behind the tint Rip cuz we go spend Fuck praying on ya downfall I’m praying that you cop a benz
