Texty
(I'm from out the Gutta, middle finger, Zone 6)
She wanna slide down the top of the roof, with her friend in the back and that bitch go vroom
Niggas be hating, yes or no, that shit be so true, they don't need any help then they news
I gotta keep a bag on me, my niggas blood but my pockets be stuffed with the blues
I'm keeping Percocet on me, pop one of these when I feel like changing up the mood
Yeah, yeah
My momma think it's cool, she like I'm proud of him
My grandma ain't raise no fool, I bought my Glock in here
It's getting too hot, I had to tell 'em move, that perc be lockin in
Nigga was living wrong in the function, and that's why he died in it
I'm sliding in this here two seater, she keep on calling I think she wanna meet up, huh
I'm going too fast yeah, don't think that niggas can keep up
They say that the doggies is villains and they wanna join, cause they know that they can never beat us
But this shit slow got the fucking him up, cause we know that these niggas really wanna be us
She like, how could you speed it up?
Nigga all on the lean, I really ain't giving fucks
Rockin all of this purple, cause I got this shit right out the mud
Got the tag them hoes, cause I only had me when no one showed me love
It's fucked up, cause I knew that this little bitch right here gon fall for a scrub, oh yeah
My pockets be full of the bands, but you know I keep me some dubs, for sure
Spending this shit like I don't need it, you would think that it's ones, oh no
I be all in this trap, niggas goalkeeping til them boys pulling up, and one
Yeah, really Doggyworld shit
We really out here getting rich, we really getting to this money, we really in them cars niggas wanna be in
Fuck is niggas talking bout?
What your bitch doing right now? (What she doing yeah) aye
She wanna slide down the top of the roof, with her friend in the back and that bitch go vroom
Niggas be hating, yes or no, that shit be so true, they don't need any help then they news
I gotta keep a bag on me, my niggas blood but my pockets be stuffed with the blues
I'm keeping Percocet on me, pop one of these when I feel like changing up the mood
Yeah, yeah
My momma think it's cool, she like I'm proud of him
My grandma ain't raise no fool, I bought my Glock in here
It's getting too hot, I had to tell 'em move, that perc be lockin in
Nigga was living wrong in the function, and that's why he died in it
I got my Glock in here, my Glock in here
It's lockin in, it's lockin in forreal
Jared Lee, Stephen Nixon
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