Uh
Look
It feel like I'm coming alive
Yeah we might f*ck the same hoes and rock the same clothes we ain't none of them guys
When you see me know I'm one of a kind
Passenger seat it's just wanna of my vibes
Still keep a gun in the ride
Run up on me know I'm up in that fire
I'ma do me I'ma stunt till I die
Its me
Killing the beats
Still the young nigga that came from the P's
Still the young nigga that came from the bottom and Yeah I was starving had nothing to eat
But always knew what I wanted to be
F*cking them hoes wasn't nothing to me
Let's turn it up like 400 degrees And I don't do nothing unless it come with the cheese
Like woah
Shit getting old
Losing my friends now my heart getting cold
He got gun now he getting bold Tell him relax he gon' reap what you sow
Plus if you up it then you got blow
Man these young niggas so out of control
Knew I would make it I had to be patient now you gon' regret if you doubted me hoe
Gang
You gon regret if you doubted me
This that OFG shit nigga
Look
Back at it again
Don't wanna play less I'm playing to win
Lift up the glizzy and spray at your ken
He shoulda knew not to play with the men
And that glizzy it left him on critical
You know me I'm a cool individual
Don't make me have the guys come and visit you
One call away they gon come and get rid of you
No I ain't kidding you bitch
Gang gang
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Uh
Look
It feel like I'm coming alive
Yeah we might f*ck the same hoes and rock the same clothes we ain't none of them guys
When you see me know I'm one of a kind
Passenger seat it's just wanna of my vibes
Still keep a gun in the ride
Run up on me know I'm up in that fire
I'ma do me I'ma stunt till I die
Its me
Killing the beats
Still the young nigga that came from the P's
Still the young nigga that came from the bottom and Yeah I was starving had nothing to eat
But always knew what I wanted to be
F*cking them hoes wasn't nothing to me
Let's turn it up like 400 degrees And I don't do nothing unless it come with the cheese
Like woah
Shit getting old
Losing my friends now my heart getting cold
He got gun now he getting bold Tell him relax he gon' reap what you sow
Plus if you up it then you got blow
Man these young niggas so out of control
Knew I would make it I had to be patient now you gon' regret if you doubted me hoe
Gang
You gon regret if you doubted me
This that OFG shit nigga
Look
Back at it again
Don't wanna play less I'm playing to win
Lift up the glizzy and spray at your ken
He shoulda knew not to play with the men
And that glizzy it left him on critical
You know me I'm a cool individual
Don't make me have the guys come and visit you
One call away they gon come and get rid of you
No I ain't kidding you bitch
Gang gang
Look
It feel like I'm coming alive
Yeah we might f*ck the same hoes and rock the same clothes we ain't none of them guys
When you see me know I'm one of a kind
Passenger seat it's just wanna of my vibes
Still keep a gun in the ride
Run up on me know I'm up in that fire
I'ma do me I'ma stunt till I die
Its me
Killing the beats
Still the young nigga that came from the P's
Still the young nigga that came from the bottom and Yeah I was starving had nothing to eat
But always knew what I wanted to be
F*cking them hoes wasn't nothing to me
Let's turn it up like 400 degrees And I don't do nothing unless it come with the cheese
Like woah
Shit getting old
Losing my friends now my heart getting cold
He got gun now he getting bold Tell him relax he gon' reap what you sow
Plus if you up it then you got blow
Man these young niggas so out of control
Knew I would make it I had to be patient now you gon' regret if you doubted me hoe
Gang
You gon regret if you doubted me
This that OFG shit nigga
Look
Back at it again
Don't wanna play less I'm playing to win
Lift up the glizzy and spray at your ken
He shoulda knew not to play with the men
And that glizzy it left him on critical
You know me I'm a cool individual
Don't make me have the guys come and visit you
One call away they gon come and get rid of you
No I ain't kidding you bitch
Gang gang
Writer: Christopher Ekakoro
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