All white like I'm Mensa I got Teezy in my swisha (Teezzzyyyy) I dropped 2 cups in August (2 cups) (2 cups) swear that mixtape too official Got 2 of everything 2 watches 2 chains (What!?) and 2 pistols not just 2 pistols (Flex!) 2 clips (Flex!) too, extendos longer than pencils Fuck you mean (What?) I go hard for my team boa fuck you thought (Fuck) nigga I rock designer (Designerrr)Shorty this shit cost Ion know what the fuck you bought so you not from over there but you over there (What?) You gettin' whacked give a fuck if you lost (Boom! Boom!) I done turned into a savage the shit I got taught All I hang with is killas I ain't neva got caught my squad go crazy I'm with shotty go crazy (Go Crazy) know lil bos folks crazy he be totin' the 380 (Boom! Boom!) I dare a nigga try to play me i'ma lay his ass down like he lazy Bitch I ain't for none (none) they put a nigga on parole see I couldn't walk around with no gun (What?) You can ask bro nem they'll tell you about foe'nem and how them niggas see me and they run (Nigga know) Cause they know I got it on me and I can merch on my homie I'm used to ridin' round by my lonely but Sheen (Savage) (Savage)just called say he wanna ride with me So I put em in the back let em tote the macaroni and that bitch go (Blllllat) Semi automatic, it took off a nigga back I wish a nigga would try to run up on Pap Hell yeah I can fight, but I rather up a strap I rather up a pole on a nigga Got a keep a pole on me nigga I'm too known for a nigga How you get caught for a pole lil nigga and you home already, lord know you done told on a nigga You can catch me on the pole where is cold you can froze lil nigga (It's freezinnnn') Need a sweater or a coat lil nigga No sense of humor but if you walk around broke lil nigga I laugh at that joke lil nigga which yo funny ass
Fake ass trues with yo bummy ass I done came along way from sellin' dummy bags... Now I'm gettin' money nowwww Smoking on dope
I got money I got bitches, Etc Bitch I was gettin' caught with this and go felon No season this year i'm smokin' on Flash keep me up like i'ma rollin' off adderall I be bussin' my squad ain't for nothing let my nina talk and she don't like discussion A couple face shots, couple shots to his stomach, his brains oozin' out That shit look like some vomit somebody get his ass up Ambulance picked his ass up he's dead on arrival there's no point in tryin' The doctor stitch his ass up or it's over with PBG who i'm rollin' with But you already know that shit they pay homage like they owe that shit I see you got a gun, you not on shit till you blow that bitch If I was a scared man, I'd be dead man, smokin' headband, tryin' get higher than red man Pack so loud I anit hear what you sayin' man You'll never see me down and talkin' to the feds man Fuck what a nigga heard PBG be the word I'm just tryna get a check like the 3rd Ridin' round with my bitch smokin' herb got 2 twin forties that's the only thing his and hers Hell nah I ain't scared I'ma let this bitch blow boa I gave yo bitch back Shorty let that shit go yeah I let her suck my dick but I let that bitch know Hell yeah I got a bitch so I let my bitch know Cause it's levels to this shit Rules, regulations she give me dumb brain like she neva had no education You ain't tryna kill none boa I see you hesitating Shooting with yo eyes closed, fuck you doin' meditating Boa If you scared go to church, read Revelation Quick to blow, thank the lord I got better patience Niggas know boa I be higher than elevators Turn the day you got smoked into a celebration
Hold on... I be goin' crazy! Who the killa nigga? Who the killa nigga? You ain't no killa niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
