Isolation Gee
No hesitation
Imma do what I do
Isolation
When I box out the booth
Elevation
Up shoot with the tool
Penetration her
Then I alley pop
Dirty money fuck it I want some mo
I don't love her cause she act like a hoe
My partna drugged up look like a ghost
Early morning in the bowl cinnamon toast
Fuck with you I can't these niggas actor
Run off on me bullets catch they faster
White chick want me whoop like massa
Educated give me head like a masters
Niggas tell truth to much they 12
I done bossed up I can do it myself
Pants sag low new Gucci belt
Roll up a wood cause it's good for my health
Who got smoke like fire nigga I want it
Imma slide through cool with the fan
No vacation put him under the sand
Lord forgive me all my sins I repent
Dog her out she go give me the cat
No cap all facts when I rap
No dap nigga you a get smacked
I can't trust you I done got stabbed in my back
Tin can man serve out the foil
Whip the rock pot hot like a boil
Smooth dude when I walk I drip oil
Don't trust niggas they on dirt like it's soil
I remember had to trap by the store
I don't gang bang but my niggas bang folks
Maintain I don't cause I was poor
No ref but I ball like a coach
Hoop dreams had a nigga excited
Went to college yea one year I had tried
10 bands what I owed after college
Fuck that might as well cop some exotic
So the plug hit my phone like lets get it on
He gave me a lot a then I got it gone
When I'm in my zone I can not do wrong
But my grandma didn't like it she said I was wrong
So I left the streets jumped in the booth
They love when I speak every time I do
They ask how I do it I just tell the truth
My nigga I guess I'm just realer than you
Plastic bitch give no fuck imma hit
Pop a red and a blue now I'm lit
Shooter popping shit just like a zit
Banana clip he go ape then he split
My mama caught a case I pray that she beat it
Let go of the streets I told her she don't need it
But we Hard body fear nobody I mean it
Temper-pedic niggas soft and they sleeping
Demons in me trust me nigga I know
Give me give me gotta get it and go
Kicking doors I don't care if you home
When a dog hungry it's go find it a bone
So nigga stop playing with me
Pussy don't play with a beast
My birch a certified G
And she a certified freak
So if I did tell her to kill the pussy
She put to sleep
I'm talking him and she
Do or die imma do
You gone die
Not me
Imma do what I do
Isolation
When I box out the booth
Elevation
Up shoot with the tool
Penetration her
Then I alley pop
Dirty money fuck it I want some mo
I don't love her cause she act like a hoe
My partna drugged up look like a ghost
Early morning in the bowl cinnamon toast
Fuck with you I can't these niggas actor
Run off on me bullets catch they faster
White chick want me whoop like massa
Educated give me head like a masters
Niggas tell truth to much they 12
I done bossed up I can do it myself
Pants sag low new Gucci belt
Roll up a wood cause it's good for my health
Who got smoke like fire nigga I want it
Imma slide through cool with the fan
No vacation put him under the sand
Lord forgive me all my sins I repent
Dog her out she go give me the cat
No cap all facts when I rap
No dap nigga you a get smacked
I can't trust you I done got stabbed in my back
Tin can man serve out the foil
Whip the rock pot hot like a boil
Smooth dude when I walk I drip oil
Don't trust niggas they on dirt like it's soil
I remember had to trap by the store
I don't gang bang but my niggas bang folks
Maintain I don't cause I was poor
No ref but I ball like a coach
Hoop dreams had a nigga excited
Went to college yea one year I had tried
10 bands what I owed after college
Fuck that might as well cop some exotic
So the plug hit my phone like lets get it on
He gave me a lot a then I got it gone
When I'm in my zone I can not do wrong
But my grandma didn't like it she said I was wrong
So I left the streets jumped in the booth
They love when I speak every time I do
They ask how I do it I just tell the truth
My nigga I guess I'm just realer than you
Plastic bitch give no fuck imma hit
Pop a red and a blue now I'm lit
Shooter popping shit just like a zit
Banana clip he go ape then he split
My mama caught a case I pray that she beat it
Let go of the streets I told her she don't need it
But we Hard body fear nobody I mean it
Temper-pedic niggas soft and they sleeping
Demons in me trust me nigga I know
Give me give me gotta get it and go
Kicking doors I don't care if you home
When a dog hungry it's go find it a bone
So nigga stop playing with me
Pussy don't play with a beast
My birch a certified G
And she a certified freak
So if I did tell her to kill the pussy
She put to sleep
I'm talking him and she
Do or die imma do
You gone die
Not me
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Writer(s): G'armani Rhodes
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