Imma be honest it ain't no competition They said lakeyah keep em pressed and all the hoes got offended
Keep a couple striped shirts on my niggas
I'm winning
Try to take me out the game and we gone blow yo whistle Made a bag there went outta state to make it triple Lemme upgrade u baby you still inna same position You Still running up a dollar At this Point u can't get it The Difference between Us bitches You chasing the bag I'm in it BITCH Been had my racks up now I got my racks in And Beefing with you bum bitches? That was back then I said 5 for feature Bitch i need 10 And bitch i said that I'm the goat cause i really am A Pretty bitch i talk shit ain't gotta do much Hit my nigga like a wood Is it smoke or what? Ain't gotta put my hands on you But u getting touche I'm going crazy So these bitches really know wassup I Need me a bag I'm talking a big one I Still one want u bitches dead If I aim I'm gone hit one Man i know these bitches hate me In my comments go crazy For some beef u gotta pay me Who tf i'm gone steal from I'm the youngest in charge 18 imma beast I like designer and cars So i'm taxing a fee Look I'm bitch but i'm hard All yo niggas sweet He only up that shit with you So why carry that piece But my niggas some real hitters We ride around with tools out Heat up inna party If she on it spray the room down Hang with broke bitches that ain't me So we ain't cool now Student of the game But running laps around this school house ON GODTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
