Ooooh
Yeah, yeah
SourK on the beat
GlokkNine, Sun down
Got ArcazeOnTheBeat
I'm tired of all these pussy niggas on that fly shit (oh yeah)
You hear that (uh, aye, yeah)
On they song, that's my shit (come on)
I don't even gotta deal, but I'm worth the bag jit (aye, aye, aye)
If I fall off in yo' city, I don't fuck with bad bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
I-I-I'm tired of all these pussy niggas on that fly shit (oh yeah)
You hear that (uh, aye, yeah)
On they song, that's shit (come on)
I don't even gotta deal, but I'm worth the bag jit (aye, aye, aye)
If I fall off in yo' city, I don't fuck with bad bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
I be lurking for a come up, that's my fuckin' habit (oh yeah)
I ain't tryna do no magic, fuck a hat and rabbit
I see you wishin' on that death so imma close ya casket
If they jump behind me then they gotta find me, gas it
I ain't talkin' 'bout the planet, but I'm fit for fit in this
I think he lost his fuckin' eye, so how he a witness (bow, wow, wow)
I ain't tryna tie you down, you could be a mistress (aye Nine)
Fuck a .30 on a glizzy, we gon' put a tit tit (oh yeah, aye)
Poles out, poles out, woah guy (oh yeah)
I'm fuckin' with the FSU we bring the 'Noles out ('Nole!)
We do labels like a college then I got hella scouts
I had golds when I first started, VV's in my mouth (glee)
I done drenched out all my teeth, feeling like a water spout (aye)
I put nut when she can't see, told the squirter close her mouth
You a lil fish off in that water, Imma call yo' ass a drought (aye)
You want 6 fuckin' daughters, I want 6 fuckin' clocks
Since you think yo' ass Dora, we gon' put you on the map (bow)
Let off 7 different guns, and show a bitch what we about
He feel that gunfire, gunfire, that's a hot head
Gave his ass some paper, he done drew up where the nigga stay at
Batter up, batter up, it's yo' time to bat (uh, huh)
'Round the age of 15, that jail became my habitat
All I knew was how to make a brick and take a nigga stack
No bucket, they done put me [?], so you know I'm back
[?] only what it mean, you could run with that
Army gang bitch, no Marines, where them soldiers at
They don't follow shoot, get in routine and get bodybagged
I don't gotta spin the Bentley [?] 'cause you gon' [?]
I-I-I'm tired of all these pussy niggas on that fly shit (oh yeah)
You hear that (uh, aye, yeah)
On they song, that's my shit (come on)
I don't even gotta deal, but I'm worth the bag jit (aye, aye, aye)
If I fall off in yo' city, I don't fuck with bad bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
I'm tired of all these pussy niggas on that fly shit (oh yeah)
You hear that (uh, aye, yeah)
On they song, that's shit (come on)
I don't even gotta deal, but I'm worth the bag jit (aye, aye, aye)
If I fall off in yo' city, I don't fuck with bad bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
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