Bitch I think I'm Aitor Throup
Used to pull up in that eye sore coupe and now I get checks
F*ck a lie I want truth
Ain't no tellin' whether I might shoot or try to invest
Can't carry the weight don't try to bench press
Done made various apes a part of clip set
The more cheddar you make the more they wait after the shows ain't all of em hoes a few a them threats
Boom bow he go down
I bet you wish you had a talk with Miss Cleo now
And it was all fair game til they went outta bounds
And put a arch and a part in ya feminine brow, wow
All for the lust of cash
Ain't been without strap since you touched the bag
Real Gs don't brag but they up the mag
Back up in the truck trynna crush ya back
Gold dust on a dutch of hash it sounds bad for you
Plastic ya ass a wrap I'm not glad for you
Trust if you kicked when I punched then mi gente'll come and bust what I stab on you
Sad but true but then it's long overdue shit
Cash accrue to put the chrome on a new whip
That's the mood when moving on when you gone
Rest in peace you too corny to mourn
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
I sip certified verified rarefied air
Blow weed while the cop still standing right there
Blow weed in the Uber through the checkpoint f*ck it
Keep my aura omnipresent when I'm speeding out in public
Plenty young niggas only out here thuggin cause they wasn't in the presence of a king when at home
While you trynna bring cute shit wit you to the grave I been working on a legacy to leave when I'm gone
Calzone big cheese and big bread
Big dreams big Bs to the big head
Had lead ducked lead got sucked Red
You wit' all these niggas you suspect
Ride round wit' a tint on ya shit
Cause you stutter step talkin like a bitch on the clip
So i come in that function where you ducked off frontin
Get to thumping til you bumping like a zit from the hits
No peace just justice
Cause some niggas just cheap seat busters
How the f*ck I'm gon keep these niggas eating dinner when it's realer ones needing these lunches
Tongue lash rollin in wit' these punches
Hundo on the gas cause speed mean something
Hindu in the rental and she feeding me something
Simple instrumental kill it like it means nothing
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
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Bitch I think I'm Aitor Throup
Used to pull up in that eye sore coupe and now I get checks
F*ck a lie I want truth
Ain't no tellin' whether I might shoot or try to invest
Can't carry the weight don't try to bench press
Done made various apes a part of clip set
The more cheddar you make the more they wait after the shows ain't all of em hoes a few a them threats
Boom bow he go down
I bet you wish you had a talk with Miss Cleo now
And it was all fair game til they went outta bounds
And put a arch and a part in ya feminine brow, wow
All for the lust of cash
Ain't been without strap since you touched the bag
Real Gs don't brag but they up the mag
Back up in the truck trynna crush ya back
Gold dust on a dutch of hash it sounds bad for you
Plastic ya ass a wrap I'm not glad for you
Trust if you kicked when I punched then mi gente'll come and bust what I stab on you
Sad but true but then it's long overdue shit
Cash accrue to put the chrome on a new whip
That's the mood when moving on when you gone
Rest in peace you too corny to mourn
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
I sip certified verified rarefied air
Blow weed while the cop still standing right there
Blow weed in the Uber through the checkpoint f*ck it
Keep my aura omnipresent when I'm speeding out in public
Plenty young niggas only out here thuggin cause they wasn't in the presence of a king when at home
While you trynna bring cute shit wit you to the grave I been working on a legacy to leave when I'm gone
Calzone big cheese and big bread
Big dreams big Bs to the big head
Had lead ducked lead got sucked Red
You wit' all these niggas you suspect
Ride round wit' a tint on ya shit
Cause you stutter step talkin like a bitch on the clip
So i come in that function where you ducked off frontin
Get to thumping til you bumping like a zit from the hits
No peace just justice
Cause some niggas just cheap seat busters
How the f*ck I'm gon keep these niggas eating dinner when it's realer ones needing these lunches
Tongue lash rollin in wit' these punches
Hundo on the gas cause speed mean something
Hindu in the rental and she feeding me something
Simple instrumental kill it like it means nothing
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
Used to pull up in that eye sore coupe and now I get checks
F*ck a lie I want truth
Ain't no tellin' whether I might shoot or try to invest
Can't carry the weight don't try to bench press
Done made various apes a part of clip set
The more cheddar you make the more they wait after the shows ain't all of em hoes a few a them threats
Boom bow he go down
I bet you wish you had a talk with Miss Cleo now
And it was all fair game til they went outta bounds
And put a arch and a part in ya feminine brow, wow
All for the lust of cash
Ain't been without strap since you touched the bag
Real Gs don't brag but they up the mag
Back up in the truck trynna crush ya back
Gold dust on a dutch of hash it sounds bad for you
Plastic ya ass a wrap I'm not glad for you
Trust if you kicked when I punched then mi gente'll come and bust what I stab on you
Sad but true but then it's long overdue shit
Cash accrue to put the chrome on a new whip
That's the mood when moving on when you gone
Rest in peace you too corny to mourn
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
I sip certified verified rarefied air
Blow weed while the cop still standing right there
Blow weed in the Uber through the checkpoint f*ck it
Keep my aura omnipresent when I'm speeding out in public
Plenty young niggas only out here thuggin cause they wasn't in the presence of a king when at home
While you trynna bring cute shit wit you to the grave I been working on a legacy to leave when I'm gone
Calzone big cheese and big bread
Big dreams big Bs to the big head
Had lead ducked lead got sucked Red
You wit' all these niggas you suspect
Ride round wit' a tint on ya shit
Cause you stutter step talkin like a bitch on the clip
So i come in that function where you ducked off frontin
Get to thumping til you bumping like a zit from the hits
No peace just justice
Cause some niggas just cheap seat busters
How the f*ck I'm gon keep these niggas eating dinner when it's realer ones needing these lunches
Tongue lash rollin in wit' these punches
Hundo on the gas cause speed mean something
Hindu in the rental and she feeding me something
Simple instrumental kill it like it means nothing
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
He was a bad man with a bad hand when he pushed the chips in
He won't leave much but bout 3 bucks and pipe dreams in the wind
He saw lights flash and then life flash and life passed before his eyes
And they reject all his collect calls and it's really no surprise
Writer: Sulaiman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid