Letras
(Part of the Western name, they bangin' switches and got Glocked in)
(Ayy Eliijah) you straight from ATL?
I can fuck a thousand hoes, you fuck a nigga, it's over with
Wide body sideways, chase that paper nine ways
Long live the Knifer God, I ain't slept in nine days
Still on my wicked shit, Lord knows I'm sendin' hits
Bet this cash get 'em spent, send a nigga to the parlor gates
Damn near lost count, count this money, I need a extra hand
If you catch me lackin' and don't shoot, you just a extra fan
Not gon' lie, just bring me out my element, I get out of character
Take your bitch, slut her out, show hеr what the hype about
Way beforе it happened, I knew you weren't solid, feel real
Hope you understand, life ain't fair, just like Turner Field
Hit the hoe and apprehend, she leave me 'lone, gotta beg for space
I don't know why she feel like she entitled to be my hoe
I don't know why these niggas driving soft, I don't know
Lil' bro straight retarded off that drank, you'll think he popped a molly
Fuck your man and your feelings, bitch, it ain't no cash there
Sorry if you take it personal, but you ain't gon' last there
House came with no neighbors, wrist on glaciers, I'm gettin' rich off lyrics
Started with a crumb, had to work my way to a bread loaf
I can't let a bitch play with my love, I'm a real savage
Blood, sweat, and tears 'bout these dollars, I be with them Haitians
Pentation chances for this paper, free 'em on the line
You'd be dumb if you go against me, you gon' die fast
Truth be told, niggas act like bitches more than these bitches
Last man standing in my city, it's a Royal Rumble
I'd be dammed if I see my opp and I don't blow
Park the 'Cat, hop right in the Urus, with some fine shit
She a dime, I got a dime on me, we both lit as fuck
Niggas leachin', bitches cheating, tryna stay away
Lost too many to the streets, in order to win, take sacrifices
One of me, ten of them, wicked thoughts get rid of them
Catch me when you can, I move fast, I'm like John Wick
I ain't back down when the smoke came, I bought a gas mask
This your hoe? I fuck her time-to-time, just like I do her friend
Raised in the trenches, we all brothers, no such as unequal
Go two fucked up, swear to God my life a living Hell
Shootouts, I ain't going hoeme tonight, tryna up the sco'
Ain't nobody say they took my brother, out to seek revenge
This the third time we spint they block, niggas never out
Niggas bitches in my eyes, can't wait to get over with 'em
Keep that switchy, it get wicked, I'm tryna switch a nigga up
Lose it all today, get it back tomorrow, slatt, slatt
Pentation chances for this paper, ran up racks, racks
One foot in the door, bitch, that ain't enough, kick it down
Darkside shootin' until this lead kick, take his last breath
If it's smoke, afterward we do, we kill his whole gang
Heroes come and go, but legends last forever
Long as I'm breathing, we gon' get this shit forever
Never forget loyalty, never be disloyal, handle business
Handle all the killers, hop out, get to trippin'
Why you lying like you steppin'? You don't own a gun
Sliding through the city with them steppers, you know how I'm comin'
Head tap gang, this shit gettin' deadly, we turn shit to ashes
Bags in, gas in, turn a nigga past ten
One hoe ain't enough, I need a cup, I like to switch 'em out