Letras
Bitch, we do the most spendin', most steppin'
Bitch, you got the most victims
Shot a selfie how I got up close with it, ayy
I'm the sickest in the trenches, I can't tell you how I did it
Name ringin' from the pen to the street, gang
Bitch, we do the most spendin', most steppin'
Bitch, you got the most victims
Shot a selfie how I got up close with it, ayy
I'm the sickest in the trenches, I can't tell you how I did it
Name ringin' from the pen to the street, gang
Gettin' through on any niggas speakin' on the soul
Snatch your yawn, moan now
Bitch, don't post a pin, I'm poppin' up on your slow ass
If you see me bouncin' out a strike, bitch, I'm gon' crash
I'm a pro with this shit, boy
I was snakin' niggas close 'cause I ain't have a choice
Still ride with Fuli on my purse, they say I'm the voice
Little brother bouncing out with 50, this is not no choice
Slapped 2-4 in 19, and watch me get it jumping
Lost niggas, you ain't take trips, bitch, you not thuggin'
Baby thought that she was my bitch, but we not, nigga
Know not to touch her hair on tiny blood, 'cause the mob, bitch
Don't pop it on my phone like you a killer, come and pop somethin'
Suckas trollin', really need to get they shit together
I think me and twin was too deep when I was throwin' vectors
Blood up, bitch, when you go down she ain't gon' see letters
They got my baby on the WAP, we gon' spin when he off tether
And I don't drink but rap Posado for the night
She feel safer with the mob, my niggas over trite
Swing the car door open, get up close and leave him right there
The homie slime the homie on my son, I do not care
Pop up to the log and get it done with my crib, nigga
Box the bitch in from every angle, how you blitz, nigga
I was jumpin' inside strikes, you ain't gettin' 'em
I heard another sucka call some hot shit, blitz with you
I'm feedin' right now, pass me the squeeze
Baby said that she want all of me, I don't want a thing
Fucked it off a couple times, tryna dump a Z