Songtexte
Don't
forget
That
I'm
the
illest
nigga
Out
this
bitch
Came
up
out
the
crib
Just
so
I
can
house
a
bitch
I
ain't
wife'ing
shit
but
money
Lord
I
love
my
wife
and
shit
Lord
if
you
gone
save
me
sinnin
Better
pipe
that
bitch
Hit
em
wit
the
stick
Shake
his
body
Take
his
clothes
off
Just
so
when
we
leave
em
No
one
touch
em
like
it's
cold
slaw
Start
foaming
out
the
mouth
That's
what
happen
to
my
old
dog
Dont
fuck
up
wit
my
bag
I
been
tryna
get
sum
goyard
And
my
lawyer
Don't
say
shit
I
guess
that
nigga
mozart
Or
toeven
I
been
smoking
Ever
since
I
wrote
it
This
shit
is
potent
Hopped
out
the
wave
Into
a
ocean
What's
this
commotion
Y'all
talking
like
a
nigga
finally
Made
it
While
I'm
dropping
these
percs
up
out
my
hands
Just
Cuz
I'm
shaking
All
this
stress
done
blessed
My
life
But
it
turn
me
to
a
patient
I
just
fucked
a
fat
bitch
Ima
leave
her
when
I
make
it
I'm
a
real
bad
mon
Wit
this
money
I'm
Jamaican
This
a
real
xan
man
Can
you
feel
it
Did
you
take
it
This
a
deep
ass
wound
I
can
heal
it
I
can
take
it
This
a
thick
ass
bitch
Don't
stop
moving
Plz
just
shake
it
I
took
a
bite
Baby
girl
You
know
Ya
shit
was
caking
I'm
the
real
bat
man
Wit
a
bullet
in
the
chamber
Miss
the
fucking
Target
Hit
the
baby
of
the
neighbor
I'm
feeling
real
dark
Boi
I
got
a
fucking
saber
And
I'm
looking
for
the
plug
Boy
I
got
a
fucking
tazer
And
they
like
slap
Hold
me
back
You
know
them
niggas
cap
I'm
in
the
trap
And
if
they
shooting
Then
I'm
shooting
back
And
on
my
momma
You
Can't
say
That
I
been
moving
fat
I'm
faster
than
a
bitch
Nd
shit
won't
die
Cuz
I
just
never
lack
Trap
was
tootin
pistols
Let
it
whistle
It
just
go
brrraa
How
ya
let
mans
Get
Beat
on
What
type
of
pussy
that?
I
hope
y'all
listen
what
I'm
saying
In
these
fucking
rap
Actually,
Fuck
it
I'll
still
ain't
moving
back
Somethings
I
think
about
wocky
Still
Think
bout
the
yak
I
hope
them
dumb
niggas
go
die
You
know
ion
fuck
wit
rats
I'm
in
the
v
and
yeah
I'm
sliding
With
a
fucking
Mac
Caught
em
at
a
crack
So
when
we
hit
Hurt
his
momma
back
Hallow
tips
gone
fucking
fry
em
Turn
em
to
a
tat
We
know
them
niggas
lying
They
ain't
spinning
back
I
Said
don't
play
boi
You
see
a
lotta
red
This
shit
a
game
boi
She
get
broke
in
half
I
got
a
name
boi
Before
I
ever
rapped
We
ain't
the
same
Check
the
news
For
I
up
the
mag
Finna
off
em
Ringing
snooze
Like
a
phone
to
head
Life
a
bitch
Yeah
you
know
I'm
prolly
getting
head
I'm
in
the
same
lane
Just
a
different
car
She
always
calling
for
a
nigga
Must've
hit
it
hard
I
know
you
fucked
some
bitches
But
that
wasn't
hard
I
know
you
sold
some
drugs
But
you
took
it
far
You
still
same
the
nigga
and
a
lame
bitch
I
got
a
stick
It
Change
the
weather
Just
like
anng
did
You
niggas
ain't
shit
You
Niggas
ain't
rich
No
dad
but
a
nigga
Still
can
aim
bitch
No
Johnny
But
my
wrist
on
some
dang
shit
I
Change
ya
life
Baby
girl
you
know
ya
nigga
ain't
shit
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