Gon' jog in, blood for the men
Chillin' in a coupe with your bitch and a friend
Niggas claim they real but they always play pretend
Smokin' on this boof and my head gettin' thin
And the blade don't miss ya, start with a vengeance, I'll be in the field with my troop independent
Catch me at a booth with a chain and a pendant
Boss ain't safe, feel like toph berry bending
And these niggas always talkin', Smith on my poppin'
Shawty hit my phone, hit decline, I'ma lock it
I be in the sky, I'ma shine like a comet
Nigga, you gon' die cause you fly with a comet
I keep it a hundred, checks steady comin'
You be hella scared when you see me you runnin'
Shawty at my crib, throw it back, I'ma bust it If you talkin' hundreds, then it's up for discussion
My blood steady gushin'
Pussy boy scared
Pull up to his block and I fill him up with lead
I go to my crib and now I'm chilling with his bae
If you got a problem, better say it to my face
A lot of the shit I go through y'all cannot relate
(And its crazy)
Sipping on a sprite, kidneys don't work now
Slide with a mask, Halloween, let's go
Slide with a mask beam on the scope
This shit gonna be fun
We're gon chase him down, hunting season
Shooters all black on a black Nissan
If it's about the bag, baby, I'm going far
You cannot raise me because I already won
You can bring a friend cause I don't mind
Leave me in the red, do not waste my time
I really be out here tryna catch a vibe
I stay with my brothers, this is do-or-die shit
Never fall in love, that's some suicide shit
Never fall in love, that's some suicide shit
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Gon' jog in, blood for the men
Chillin' in a coupe with your bitch and a friend
Niggas claim they real but they always play pretend
Smokin' on this boof and my head gettin' thin
And the blade don't miss ya, start with a vengeance, I'll be in the field with my troop independent
Catch me at a booth with a chain and a pendant
Boss ain't safe, feel like toph berry bending
And these niggas always talkin', Smith on my poppin'
Shawty hit my phone, hit decline, I'ma lock it
I be in the sky, I'ma shine like a comet
Nigga, you gon' die cause you fly with a comet
I keep it a hundred, checks steady comin'
You be hella scared when you see me you runnin'
Shawty at my crib, throw it back, I'ma bust it If you talkin' hundreds, then it's up for discussion
My blood steady gushin'
Pussy boy scared
Pull up to his block and I fill him up with lead
I go to my crib and now I'm chilling with his bae
If you got a problem, better say it to my face
A lot of the shit I go through y'all cannot relate
(And its crazy)
Sipping on a sprite, kidneys don't work now
Slide with a mask, Halloween, let's go
Slide with a mask beam on the scope
This shit gonna be fun
We're gon chase him down, hunting season
Shooters all black on a black Nissan
If it's about the bag, baby, I'm going far
You cannot raise me because I already won
You can bring a friend cause I don't mind
Leave me in the red, do not waste my time
I really be out here tryna catch a vibe
I stay with my brothers, this is do-or-die shit
Never fall in love, that's some suicide shit
Never fall in love, that's some suicide shit
Chillin' in a coupe with your bitch and a friend
Niggas claim they real but they always play pretend
Smokin' on this boof and my head gettin' thin
And the blade don't miss ya, start with a vengeance, I'll be in the field with my troop independent
Catch me at a booth with a chain and a pendant
Boss ain't safe, feel like toph berry bending
And these niggas always talkin', Smith on my poppin'
Shawty hit my phone, hit decline, I'ma lock it
I be in the sky, I'ma shine like a comet
Nigga, you gon' die cause you fly with a comet
I keep it a hundred, checks steady comin'
You be hella scared when you see me you runnin'
Shawty at my crib, throw it back, I'ma bust it If you talkin' hundreds, then it's up for discussion
My blood steady gushin'
Pussy boy scared
Pull up to his block and I fill him up with lead
I go to my crib and now I'm chilling with his bae
If you got a problem, better say it to my face
A lot of the shit I go through y'all cannot relate
(And its crazy)
Sipping on a sprite, kidneys don't work now
Slide with a mask, Halloween, let's go
Slide with a mask beam on the scope
This shit gonna be fun
We're gon chase him down, hunting season
Shooters all black on a black Nissan
If it's about the bag, baby, I'm going far
You cannot raise me because I already won
You can bring a friend cause I don't mind
Leave me in the red, do not waste my time
I really be out here tryna catch a vibe
I stay with my brothers, this is do-or-die shit
Never fall in love, that's some suicide shit
Never fall in love, that's some suicide shit
Writer: che che
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