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(This shit go hard)
I remember back when them bitches wouldn't give me a bite
Now they begging my feed for some crumbs
You not with me, you a leech, you a bum
Get the fuck out my face tryna be in my fun
Shawty say, "Can she come back to my place?"
So I'm deep in that bitch with my dick and my thumb
I get to doin' my dance when I'm up in that pussy
That bitch finna need a new lung
I said, "Holla at me" if you need you a pack
I was losing but I got it back in
Said I got the feinds jumping up like its Jack
You can go ask around, yeah, they tapped in
Yeah, well, 12 pulled me over, I had a lil' setback
But we relaxed and we back in
Come and get you a P or a O
I ain't with nothin' less, if you do, then I'm taxin'
Fuck that shit at the Shell tryna fuck with the crackheads
'Cause they been bringing me work in
Had to take off my shirt 'cause the block been too hot
I ain't hiding, come get you a servin'
Pay attention to 12 'cause them pigs always lurkin'
Slimy just like some detergent
Out the truck with the fully-automatic
Blow at yo' head, you gon' need you a surgeon
Close 'em up like we dealing with stitches
We don't leave no mention, we just leave you missin'
In-between like the line of division
I been too efficient, just ask all my Benji's
I ain't using no Glock with no switch
ARP with the mag that's the size of a tit
I ain't breaking no bread like a bitch
Get yo' ass with some bait, you would thought I was fishin'
Reel 'em in
Bad bitch ridin', no see-saw, hitta
Track got horse, no yee-haw, hitta
New Lamb' truck, can't see y'all in it
Pop my shit, now we all in it
Bad bitch ridin', no see-saw, hitta
Track got horse, no yee-haw, hitta
New Lamb' truck, can't see y'all in it
Pop my shit, now we all in it
I been the shit, bitch, I want my respect
Thought I could fit in but, bitch, I'm the reason they got it
I been tryna break me a sweat
Bitch, you a rat, prolly talk to the feds
Get the fuck outta my face tryna ask me them questions
I feel like I'm blessed, I can feel the connection
I'm doin' this shit for the people at home that can't sleep
And can't talk to their bests
'Cause people be dyin' and shit
Gotta stay cautious and ride with the stick
There's no comprehendin' what timin' they in
If people gon' show you how slimy they is
So stay on your toes, watch yo' back
And then make sure your family's straight and your life in a bliss
I'm puttin' on for the 256, said shout-out my bros, yeah, we all finna win
Bitch