Net Talk

Pussy make em blow up
Fuck boi talk but he never ever show up
Net talk got me sick like throw up
I don't understand why these kids won't grow up
I was knee deep inside the industry before
Cut off all my plugs I fell in lust with a whore
Took an L now I'm back hitting 3's with no board
Devil in the back all black no remorse

How you got kids gettin punked out bitch
Run up shit with the gun out bitch
Bitches fall in love before the suns out shit
Then they hate my guts before sundown hits
Come for my blood and I gun for your throat
Haters in sight and my family close
Killers by my side and they do the most
Acting hard in the DM's and then you went ghost
I got pressure in your face
It got you leavin the pocket
You out here hoeing on your bitch
And then confused when she drop it
I warned your goofy ass you better learn when to stop it
I had to cut your ass off now your all mad that I'm poppin
44
Pull up in a 4 door
Drop top
Pull up with a sawed off
Fuck 12
Ion really talk much but I'm bout to pop off
Pull up to your spot sendin shots off
I ain't leaving less I'm in cop car
Pull up in a squad car
Diamonds like a rockstar
Pretty like a popstar
Sippin on the wokhardt
Bitch you know I walk hard
Living with a dark heart
Bitch you know you not hard

Pussy make em blow up
Fuck boi talk but he never ever show up
Net talk got me sick like throw up
I don't understand why these kids won't grow up
I was knee deep inside the industry before
Cut off all my plugs I fell in lust with a whore
Took an L now I'm back hitting 3's with no board
Devil in the back all black no remorse

How you got kids gettin punked out bitch
Run up shit with the gun out bitch
Bitches fall in love before the suns out shit
Then they hate my guts before sundown hits
Come for my blood and I gun for your throat
Haters in sight and my family close
Killers by my side and they do the most
Acting hard in the DM's and then you went ghost
I got pressure in your face
It got you leavin the pocket
You out here hoeing on your bitch
And then confused when she drop it
I warned your goofy ass you better learn when to stop it
I had to cut your ass off now your all mad that I'm poppin
44
Pull up in a 4 door
Drop top
Pull up with a sawed off
Fuck 12
Ion really talk much but I'm bout to pop off
Pull up to your spot sendin shots off
I ain't leaving less I'm in cop car
Pull up in a squad car
Diamonds like a rockstar
Pretty like a popstar
Sippin on the wokhardt
Bitch you know I walk hard
Living with a dark heart
Bitch you know you not hard

Pussy make em blow up
Fuck boi talk but he never ever show up
Net talk got me sick like throw up
I don't understand why these kids won't grow up
I was knee deep inside the industry before
Cut off all my plugs I fell in lust with a whore
Took an L now I'm back hitting 3's with no board
Devil in the back all black no remorse



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