Letras
I gat this xany i gat to stay up on my own
Baby I try but can't pick up the phone
Talk to me nice
Don't be catching no hoe
We from the trenches we know we could go
Get off my dick
Girl I know you a freak
Popping these pills
Don't be popping no hoes
You gat these drugs
So I guess you could hit
Baby you know
You could hit on my dick
I gat this xany
I gat all this henny
I pulled up on you
And you pulled up on fetty
I know you ain't clapping
I know you be capping
My bitches they calling
They tryna stay happy
I gat all these bars nobody could spit
This our life
This how we get lit
Pop up the pills
Don't pop up the deal
Shoot up a Nigga
Don't shoot up his crib
Took off his mask
But he was my Nigga
He trying to gut me
He trying to split
He wanna kill me
He trying to be me
He just came from rehab
He trying to kill
He gat no money
These niggas they running
They tell you they lit
But they just be capping
They know they can't dip
You cannot kill me
You cannot come at me
I pull out a glock
And I send you to heaven
Or send you to hell
You where you going
You just a bitch
You just gat no relation
Shoot up a Nigga
He die for the nation
He gat four strikes
He went back to prison
She gat a Nigga
She came for the doe
She gat no money
She don't gat no clothes
She don't gat friends
She gat no hoes
But she a hoe
And I don't fuck with hoes
I gat this xany
I gat to stay up on my own
Baby I try but can't pick up the phone
Talk to me nice
Don't be catching no hoe
We from the trenches we know we could go
Get off my dick
Girl I know you a freak
Popping these pills
Don't be popping no hoes
You gat these drugs
So I guess you could hit
Baby you know
You could hit on my dick
Yea I gat dark sides
Sat on the throne
Mob ties
Fuck up a show
Big racks
Gat on my own
He died
Kill em for sure
Get high
Get laid
Get down
Make hay
Went for the bags
I Made up a mill
Went to the club
Singed a new deal
don't get it twisted this is how we live
this how we live but you could get it still
Making all hits and that shit was a gift
Bitch on my dick and she sucking the tip
Calling me john that shit getting spilled
I'm on a row I made up a mill
Dripping in Louis that shit ain't a caption
I see you talking but I see no action
Girl is you fucking or is you a bitch
Came into town asking me to get lit
Call up my nigga we shot up a crib
We gat 4 strikes we ain't doing time
We making money we going legit
We at the condo we throwing a fit
Ice on my neck and my diamonds be glistening
Pull up on you and your bitch she a heaten
I gat this xany
I gat to stay up on my own
Baby I try but can't pick up the phone
Talk to me nice
Don't be catching no hoe
We from the trenches we know we could go
Get off my dick
Girl I know you a freak
Popping these pills
Don't be popping no hoes
You gat these drugs
So I guess you could hit
Baby you know
You could hit on my dick