Intro

They got me outta my element, bringing up shit that's irrelevant
I got foot were the pedal at, I'm on they ass I'm meddling
You wanna be pissed off or pissed on
You throw a criss cross you won't live long
Hop in the coupe wit cuh, we peel off
Im a mfin god you should kneel dawg
Ian playin wit no man (ian playin wit nobody)
He fucked wit the klan (I don't know who shot em)
They don't understand (bump folks cause they popular)
I know the truth (these niggas aint proper)
Stop it, I got the picture & cropped it
I'm spittin facts, they just come wit a topic
Had me in last, felt defeated like rocky
Ex in the pass she say we was toxic
I blame the pockets, went broke things got rocky
That's when yo ass start sobbin, but days I was mobbin
To get that direct deposit, so we can be on & poppin
At the time she was plotting, to snatch my heart out & block me
Fuck all that love I'm heartless, these bitches gone love me regardless
Right now I'm single but my dick taken to bitches right after the party
One a nicki one a cardi, fuck a micky, pop a molly
Rubbing my hands all over they body, one night only you a goddess
Girl I'm a stoner I'm outta my body
I got a boner enough fa 2 bodies (hold up)
One day at a time, I just been out on my grind, invest my all in no rhymes
No I can't stop no time, soon
I'm on my way so you better make room
Don't let me in then you hear a boom
Leave yo ass snoozed like when snoop hit a shroom
They see me boming & niggas get gloomy
They know I'm bumpin they gone wanna sue me
Cause I got that music to direct a movie
Pull up wit a uzi, hop out & start shooting
Fuck a lil uzi, a hunnet I'm ruthless
You said what? Hunnet won't pull up & buss
That shit aint up fa discussion
I'm sippin tussin, rollin up something that musty
Suck my dick but you cant touch it (back up)
Got tired of fussin, kicked that bitch out but I loved her
I got that bitch from my brother
Cuh no cousin, ion know why I was cuffin
Warning came before destruction
I'm in recovery
Couple bitch talmaout loving me
Most these hoes wanna fuck a g
So I just keep it brief, bae really be a enemy, ian got time fa that energy
You can pull up when I say you can
But gotta pull off when I tell you too
Living my life I cant beat yo man
But you can be my lil baby boo
I got a lot I can say to you, I go thru alot on a daily boo
We can just run up paper too, cause when we pop out they gone hate on you
You might gotta hold this glock down
12 pull up, sack in ya crotch now
Ian going back not on my watch now
On my way to the tippy top now



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Ward, Kevin Dean Crowe, Erik Reyes Ortiz, Dexter G. Wansel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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