Run a Lap
Jack hit me like Flex on em
Put a check on em
Cause they slept on em
Wavy nigga from the other side
Let your mother ride
She got a neck on her
Milf hunter
With some knotty locks
Prolly Kicking flame
While they hardly hot
Shmurda dancing off on Bobby Block
Had to hit the stairs cuz the lobby hot
Louie duffle just to hold the kicks
Copped the Ray Bans just to focus shit
Backwood when I roll the spliff
I finesse the hoes on some oprah shit
See the door was closed
Now it's opening
My nigga Boog on some Loc'n shit
Had to focus, Couldn't force the shit
Polo sheets On some horses shit
Yeah I'm fly as fuck like you couldn't tell
Bbc or the Ysl
Ducking 12, ain't tryna go to jail
Yeah your mans hating, Tell em go to hell
We don't fuck with ops, We don't fuck withops
Niggas snitching, Like they love the cops
Let her ride, Yeah she love top
Man These niggas wack
Like they love to flop
Mixing vodka with Snapple
Turning verses into dollaz yeah
Remember I ain't have a dolla
I was still tryna holla yeah
Steph curry with the Dm's
John Wall with your Bm
First I cross them legs
Then I lay up
That's a triple double every weekend
Feel like Westbrook, Going back to back
Like the drizzy song
Kept it wavy like billabong
1st I Take the kush Then I fill the bong
Hit it twice then I feel the bomb
Baghdad
That's the hashtag
Hit a white girl And make her dad mad
If ya bread low that's a sad bag
Got duffles full of that cash doe
Came back with the cash Flow
Collect the bag Fo I pass go
Throwing straight sevens
Off the back door
They a say im dope Like crack smoke
Cocaina with the Free Base
Bad chicas For the 3way
Bagged em quick like speed date
Buck Ten on the freeway
Whip the Honda like Mazi nigga
Hair Swanging like I'm Mozzy nigga
Prolly bangin old Mozzy nigga
Tell em rake it up like I'm gotti nigga
These niggas Flex But they cotton soft
Hustling been tryna cop a loft
All this Green Like I'm Marcus Smart
Burning gas in the parking lot
Shooting craps in the parking lot
Break ya bitch In the parking lot
Give me 2 years untill I park the drop
Real niggas
When I'm hopping out
You ain't satisfied
We can swap it out
Look We never quit
You be copping out
Y'all the type of niggas
Bring the cop-ers out
Look my Phoenix niggas
Pull the choppers out
This Wild West
Fuck u talking bout
Call my Ese's
Let em carve you out
I'm hottest out
Fuck y'all arguing bout
This nigga VS that nigga
On the same track
I'll wax niggas
Jeff Gordon straight gas niggas
Playing TMC run a lap nigga
Put a check on em
Cause they slept on em
Wavy nigga from the other side
Let your mother ride
She got a neck on her
Milf hunter
With some knotty locks
Prolly Kicking flame
While they hardly hot
Shmurda dancing off on Bobby Block
Had to hit the stairs cuz the lobby hot
Louie duffle just to hold the kicks
Copped the Ray Bans just to focus shit
Backwood when I roll the spliff
I finesse the hoes on some oprah shit
See the door was closed
Now it's opening
My nigga Boog on some Loc'n shit
Had to focus, Couldn't force the shit
Polo sheets On some horses shit
Yeah I'm fly as fuck like you couldn't tell
Bbc or the Ysl
Ducking 12, ain't tryna go to jail
Yeah your mans hating, Tell em go to hell
We don't fuck with ops, We don't fuck withops
Niggas snitching, Like they love the cops
Let her ride, Yeah she love top
Man These niggas wack
Like they love to flop
Mixing vodka with Snapple
Turning verses into dollaz yeah
Remember I ain't have a dolla
I was still tryna holla yeah
Steph curry with the Dm's
John Wall with your Bm
First I cross them legs
Then I lay up
That's a triple double every weekend
Feel like Westbrook, Going back to back
Like the drizzy song
Kept it wavy like billabong
1st I Take the kush Then I fill the bong
Hit it twice then I feel the bomb
Baghdad
That's the hashtag
Hit a white girl And make her dad mad
If ya bread low that's a sad bag
Got duffles full of that cash doe
Came back with the cash Flow
Collect the bag Fo I pass go
Throwing straight sevens
Off the back door
They a say im dope Like crack smoke
Cocaina with the Free Base
Bad chicas For the 3way
Bagged em quick like speed date
Buck Ten on the freeway
Whip the Honda like Mazi nigga
Hair Swanging like I'm Mozzy nigga
Prolly bangin old Mozzy nigga
Tell em rake it up like I'm gotti nigga
These niggas Flex But they cotton soft
Hustling been tryna cop a loft
All this Green Like I'm Marcus Smart
Burning gas in the parking lot
Shooting craps in the parking lot
Break ya bitch In the parking lot
Give me 2 years untill I park the drop
Real niggas
When I'm hopping out
You ain't satisfied
We can swap it out
Look We never quit
You be copping out
Y'all the type of niggas
Bring the cop-ers out
Look my Phoenix niggas
Pull the choppers out
This Wild West
Fuck u talking bout
Call my Ese's
Let em carve you out
I'm hottest out
Fuck y'all arguing bout
This nigga VS that nigga
On the same track
I'll wax niggas
Jeff Gordon straight gas niggas
Playing TMC run a lap nigga
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Writer(s): Jay Waves
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