I just had a dream that I pulled up to your spot, nigga
I just had a dream that I bought a f*ckin' Glock, nigga
I can never work with him again cause he a bitch, nigga
You think just cause I'm a Christian that I'm a bitch, nigga
Send you up to heaven then you really gonna wish, nigga
You the type of nigga to cop Gucci off of Wish, nigga
I don't needa leave the house, I make more than you bitch niggas
I may never work again but I'm still gon' be rich, nigga
I ain't had no helpin' hand, so don't you ask me for shit, nigga (Doot-doot-doot!)
How the f*ck I get your block hit up
Guap spitta
I'm the type to leave you in the hospital, mob niggas
Shoot your shit up boy you know we rob niggas
Keep on actin' dayroom, man you f*ckin' with the wrong niggas
F*ck the law, nigga
This ain't no f*ckin' sing along, nigga
Make yo' bitch split up, then I'm hittin' that shit raw, nigga
Pushin' this bitch right out my car like a boss, nigga
Are you a lost nigga
I'm the type to go and floss, nigga
I'm the type to shoot you and say sorry for your loss, nigga
You a bluff as usual cause all you do is talk, nigga
Swear she lose her weight way my diamonds make her walk, nigga
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I just had a dream that I pulled up to your spot, nigga
I just had a dream that I bought a f*ckin' Glock, nigga
I can never work with him again cause he a bitch, nigga
You think just cause I'm a Christian that I'm a bitch, nigga
Send you up to heaven then you really gonna wish, nigga
You the type of nigga to cop Gucci off of Wish, nigga
I don't needa leave the house, I make more than you bitch niggas
I may never work again but I'm still gon' be rich, nigga
I ain't had no helpin' hand, so don't you ask me for shit, nigga (Doot-doot-doot!)
How the f*ck I get your block hit up
Guap spitta
I'm the type to leave you in the hospital, mob niggas
Shoot your shit up boy you know we rob niggas
Keep on actin' dayroom, man you f*ckin' with the wrong niggas
F*ck the law, nigga
This ain't no f*ckin' sing along, nigga
Make yo' bitch split up, then I'm hittin' that shit raw, nigga
Pushin' this bitch right out my car like a boss, nigga
Are you a lost nigga
I'm the type to go and floss, nigga
I'm the type to shoot you and say sorry for your loss, nigga
You a bluff as usual cause all you do is talk, nigga
Swear she lose her weight way my diamonds make her walk, nigga
I just had a dream that I bought a f*ckin' Glock, nigga
I can never work with him again cause he a bitch, nigga
You think just cause I'm a Christian that I'm a bitch, nigga
Send you up to heaven then you really gonna wish, nigga
You the type of nigga to cop Gucci off of Wish, nigga
I don't needa leave the house, I make more than you bitch niggas
I may never work again but I'm still gon' be rich, nigga
I ain't had no helpin' hand, so don't you ask me for shit, nigga (Doot-doot-doot!)
How the f*ck I get your block hit up
Guap spitta
I'm the type to leave you in the hospital, mob niggas
Shoot your shit up boy you know we rob niggas
Keep on actin' dayroom, man you f*ckin' with the wrong niggas
F*ck the law, nigga
This ain't no f*ckin' sing along, nigga
Make yo' bitch split up, then I'm hittin' that shit raw, nigga
Pushin' this bitch right out my car like a boss, nigga
Are you a lost nigga
I'm the type to go and floss, nigga
I'm the type to shoot you and say sorry for your loss, nigga
You a bluff as usual cause all you do is talk, nigga
Swear she lose her weight way my diamonds make her walk, nigga
Writer: Jolaade Adeleye
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