I could talk up on some stupid shit but I am not a stupid dude
What goes around it comes around, I learned it from a hula hoop
That slimey shit that you don't think they do I swear they do it too
My loyalty be like if you give me one then I give you two
I gotta big blower, I caught you big simping, you a big homer
I put a Rollie on your head, I charge 50 thou for the 50 cal
Pop shit like it's soda, roll the spliff up, I'm smoking yoda
I got a baddie in my bed, she f*ck wimme, she doing Whitney now
Oh that's your double cup I piss in it, now you sippin dirty wok
And that's my whip I put your bitch in it, now she finna drop some top
781 nigga I been sinning, JC we been money talking
Whip up the pot I put my wrist in it, future imma spin the block
Let me talk shit, cuz to be honest, they ain't hottest
They be like aw shit when we on offense, gon shoot like harden
I might pull on the nigga get him cracked show him what hard is
And f*ck his bitch without a rubber so she know that I'm the rawest
Imma get real disrespectful, up in this motherf*cka
She call me for new pipe, juss like if I'm a plumber
I ain't the rude type, so I passed to my other brother
How you say I ain't the you type, but f*ck me under the covers?
Sip codeine, I keep it in my Gucci lean pack
Still smoke weed, hooks and hoops like it's Kareem pack
She call me daddy no yankee, le gusta gasolina
I'm the type to f*ck ya bitch and when you ask me, say I ain't seen her
How the f*ck you talking slick when you ain't really slick at all?
I know shorty got a man but off that liq she'll risk it all
I been working hard stay out the way don't piss me off
I been in and out the streets I do my shit I been a boss
I pick up every call
I'm like reaper in this bitch I come for all of yall
I got this glock that I juss bought I call it problem solved
Don't you get popped with hella shots for thinking that we soft
Thought your favorite rapper really broke, that bitch you love ain't getting poked
I'm outside like low riders with the spokes
Got the city behind us come and find us we ain't low
Do you need a reminder? I inspired you the most
And I'm still alive until I die I'm coast to coast
Crazy part is that I coulda died some time ago
I juss want my flowers keep the diamonds and the gold
Talking bout my life the greatest story ever told
Robbing everybody to keep family afloat
Had to change my life to build a team now we on go
Weight up on my shoulder let's me know that I was chosen
I'm still tryna cope I'm riding round with my heart broken
I ain't ever trippin bout a bitch I'm talking real love
Don't ask for no favors you know that shit do not feel right
Ain't nobody coming close juss save all the back and fourth
Dead bodies from along time ago juss washed to shore
I been smiling through it
Problems on problems I still been piling through it
All the shit we had missing I knew we would do it
Juss to change the feeling of having your life ruined
You start to think, shit what am I doing? what have I influenced?
What's the movement that I'm tied to?
Fighting my heart even though I woulda died for em
Facing the consequences cuz I had to lie for em
Life was on the line for em
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I could talk up on some stupid shit but I am not a stupid dude
What goes around it comes around, I learned it from a hula hoop
That slimey shit that you don't think they do I swear they do it too
My loyalty be like if you give me one then I give you two
I gotta big blower, I caught you big simping, you a big homer
I put a Rollie on your head, I charge 50 thou for the 50 cal
Pop shit like it's soda, roll the spliff up, I'm smoking yoda
I got a baddie in my bed, she f*ck wimme, she doing Whitney now
Oh that's your double cup I piss in it, now you sippin dirty wok
And that's my whip I put your bitch in it, now she finna drop some top
781 nigga I been sinning, JC we been money talking
Whip up the pot I put my wrist in it, future imma spin the block
Let me talk shit, cuz to be honest, they ain't hottest
They be like aw shit when we on offense, gon shoot like harden
I might pull on the nigga get him cracked show him what hard is
And f*ck his bitch without a rubber so she know that I'm the rawest
Imma get real disrespectful, up in this motherf*cka
She call me for new pipe, juss like if I'm a plumber
I ain't the rude type, so I passed to my other brother
How you say I ain't the you type, but f*ck me under the covers?
Sip codeine, I keep it in my Gucci lean pack
Still smoke weed, hooks and hoops like it's Kareem pack
She call me daddy no yankee, le gusta gasolina
I'm the type to f*ck ya bitch and when you ask me, say I ain't seen her
How the f*ck you talking slick when you ain't really slick at all?
I know shorty got a man but off that liq she'll risk it all
I been working hard stay out the way don't piss me off
I been in and out the streets I do my shit I been a boss
I pick up every call
I'm like reaper in this bitch I come for all of yall
I got this glock that I juss bought I call it problem solved
Don't you get popped with hella shots for thinking that we soft
Thought your favorite rapper really broke, that bitch you love ain't getting poked
I'm outside like low riders with the spokes
Got the city behind us come and find us we ain't low
Do you need a reminder? I inspired you the most
And I'm still alive until I die I'm coast to coast
Crazy part is that I coulda died some time ago
I juss want my flowers keep the diamonds and the gold
Talking bout my life the greatest story ever told
Robbing everybody to keep family afloat
Had to change my life to build a team now we on go
Weight up on my shoulder let's me know that I was chosen
I'm still tryna cope I'm riding round with my heart broken
I ain't ever trippin bout a bitch I'm talking real love
Don't ask for no favors you know that shit do not feel right
Ain't nobody coming close juss save all the back and fourth
Dead bodies from along time ago juss washed to shore
I been smiling through it
Problems on problems I still been piling through it
All the shit we had missing I knew we would do it
Juss to change the feeling of having your life ruined
You start to think, shit what am I doing? what have I influenced?
What's the movement that I'm tied to?
Fighting my heart even though I woulda died for em
Facing the consequences cuz I had to lie for em
Life was on the line for em
What goes around it comes around, I learned it from a hula hoop
That slimey shit that you don't think they do I swear they do it too
My loyalty be like if you give me one then I give you two
I gotta big blower, I caught you big simping, you a big homer
I put a Rollie on your head, I charge 50 thou for the 50 cal
Pop shit like it's soda, roll the spliff up, I'm smoking yoda
I got a baddie in my bed, she f*ck wimme, she doing Whitney now
Oh that's your double cup I piss in it, now you sippin dirty wok
And that's my whip I put your bitch in it, now she finna drop some top
781 nigga I been sinning, JC we been money talking
Whip up the pot I put my wrist in it, future imma spin the block
Let me talk shit, cuz to be honest, they ain't hottest
They be like aw shit when we on offense, gon shoot like harden
I might pull on the nigga get him cracked show him what hard is
And f*ck his bitch without a rubber so she know that I'm the rawest
Imma get real disrespectful, up in this motherf*cka
She call me for new pipe, juss like if I'm a plumber
I ain't the rude type, so I passed to my other brother
How you say I ain't the you type, but f*ck me under the covers?
Sip codeine, I keep it in my Gucci lean pack
Still smoke weed, hooks and hoops like it's Kareem pack
She call me daddy no yankee, le gusta gasolina
I'm the type to f*ck ya bitch and when you ask me, say I ain't seen her
How the f*ck you talking slick when you ain't really slick at all?
I know shorty got a man but off that liq she'll risk it all
I been working hard stay out the way don't piss me off
I been in and out the streets I do my shit I been a boss
I pick up every call
I'm like reaper in this bitch I come for all of yall
I got this glock that I juss bought I call it problem solved
Don't you get popped with hella shots for thinking that we soft
Thought your favorite rapper really broke, that bitch you love ain't getting poked
I'm outside like low riders with the spokes
Got the city behind us come and find us we ain't low
Do you need a reminder? I inspired you the most
And I'm still alive until I die I'm coast to coast
Crazy part is that I coulda died some time ago
I juss want my flowers keep the diamonds and the gold
Talking bout my life the greatest story ever told
Robbing everybody to keep family afloat
Had to change my life to build a team now we on go
Weight up on my shoulder let's me know that I was chosen
I'm still tryna cope I'm riding round with my heart broken
I ain't ever trippin bout a bitch I'm talking real love
Don't ask for no favors you know that shit do not feel right
Ain't nobody coming close juss save all the back and fourth
Dead bodies from along time ago juss washed to shore
I been smiling through it
Problems on problems I still been piling through it
All the shit we had missing I knew we would do it
Juss to change the feeling of having your life ruined
You start to think, shit what am I doing? what have I influenced?
What's the movement that I'm tied to?
Fighting my heart even though I woulda died for em
Facing the consequences cuz I had to lie for em
Life was on the line for em
Writer: Angel Hernandez, Jay Moon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid