If you ain't with this shit you against it
Get from around you ain't me kind
Take a million back to my niggas and split it this nigga pull a the lick he cried
Dropped his ass in Longview told him start hiking
Bitch ass blue falcon
Know you dropped the dime
Saying you dodge a bullet
Nigga stealing iron
Like that's my only tool
Nigga you blind
Don't even trip
Don't have shit to say
Ima flip your bitch
Spend your base pay
Raising kids
Not your child
Let you live
Send her back
After your digits
Think you came up
Blue falcon you slippin
Let you money slow up
Ima give her the honor of killing you
And Uber her to tj Ross
For some yogas and tennis shoes
Keep up after that hoe
You gonna wonder why
Your bank through
She gonna come eat this dick
At my crib cuz her jaws loose
Rashad Holt - PT Formation Lyrics
Rashad Holt - PT Formation Lyrics
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If you ain't with this shit you against it
Get from around you ain't me kind
Take a million back to my niggas and split it this nigga pull a the lick he cried
Dropped his ass in Longview told him start hiking
Bitch ass blue falcon
Know you dropped the dime
Saying you dodge a bullet
Nigga stealing iron
Like that's my only tool
Nigga you blind
Don't even trip
Don't have shit to say
Ima flip your bitch
Spend your base pay
Raising kids
Not your child
Let you live
Send her back
After your digits
Think you came up
Blue falcon you slippin
Let you money slow up
Ima give her the honor of killing you
And Uber her to tj Ross
For some yogas and tennis shoes
Keep up after that hoe
You gonna wonder why
Your bank through
She gonna come eat this dick
At my crib cuz her jaws loose
Get from around you ain't me kind
Take a million back to my niggas and split it this nigga pull a the lick he cried
Dropped his ass in Longview told him start hiking
Bitch ass blue falcon
Know you dropped the dime
Saying you dodge a bullet
Nigga stealing iron
Like that's my only tool
Nigga you blind
Don't even trip
Don't have shit to say
Ima flip your bitch
Spend your base pay
Raising kids
Not your child
Let you live
Send her back
After your digits
Think you came up
Blue falcon you slippin
Let you money slow up
Ima give her the honor of killing you
And Uber her to tj Ross
For some yogas and tennis shoes
Keep up after that hoe
You gonna wonder why
Your bank through
She gonna come eat this dick
At my crib cuz her jaws loose
Writer: Jonathan Williams
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