Letras
I feel like Wanna Man, the way I shoot this bitch straight from the three
She said she loyal to the gang, but she a slut, that's all for me
Cooked that shit straight up like Steve, shit was gas like Brawn and Heat
I turned the play into a P, I swear to God, who heart is me
Did trap and nuke it, bond no friends, hit a salad, come to threes
She steady leechin, wanna pigs, just drop the bomb, can't cop from me
Off the pep, might blow a bitch, niggas dissin, never me
Yeah, bitch, she fuckin' off her lane, just drop the song, she wanna rain
Goin' hard just for my time, he copped a Deuce, he ran his fleet
Swear he was hard, but copped the plate, y'all niggas bitches joke to me
Ain't got lil' money, strokin' it, she wanna take, she holdin' it
Ain't J-E, Swish, ain't fold to me, ain't Cody, Stabby, close to me
Ain't Freddy, Trappy, bro, the pity, ain't that shit crazy, what I said
I turned the house into a key, them niggas tope, but never rich
Ain't got lil' cash, but she in pain, she in the space, but texting me
I feel like Wanna Man, the way I shoot this bitch straight from the thrift
She said she loyal to the gang, but she a slut, that's all for me
Cooked that shit straight up like Steve, shit was gas like Bron and Heat
I tried to play it to a P, I swear to God, who odds me