Shiesty
Ooh yeah
Aye Hood
Aye Aye
This what we gone do then
If this what she gone do
This what we gone do
Yeah
Lil bitch she so shiesty
Wanna fuck me for a name
But ion give a damn
Ima fuck her for the gang
I'm playin with her mind yeah
I'm all up in her brain
I'm walkin through the rain
Know I do for Lil Saint yeah
Streets hottest youngin
Yeah they took him that's a shame
And I know these niggas smokin Kobe
From the paint
And these niggas know
I'm going hard in the paint yeah
I don't give a damn
What a nigga fuckin think yeah
And yo bitch she love me
Yeah she call me fuckin stank
And this shit I'm smokin
Know it motherfuckin stank uh
Can't let a nigga tell ya what you fuckin can't uh
Never slowin down
Ion care I'm on the drink yeah
And I ask God just forgive me for my sins
So many losses man I swear
I'm bound to win
Get a million dollars
Man I'm still eating at Ken
And it's off the dome
Man I swear you won't find a pen
R.I.P to that nigga fuckin Bankroll
Never sell ya soul for a fuckin bankroll uh
Yeah I'm M1
Yeah nigga huncho
And I'm too trill
Yeah I keep it huncho
What happen in the dark
Yeah it always come to light
Yeen gone do me right
But yo friend she looking right
Yeah my potna slowed up
On that dirty sprite
And I feel my people
When I'm on the flights uh
Yeah I got that drip on Misu fitto
And these niggas know
Yeah this shit is so cold
Dead people living through me
Just like Coco
Talk down on the gang
Boy thats a no no uh
Cuz got a chain
He say "this the cheat code"
Man I'm so untamed
Man I need a leash doe
Sister doin her thang
Gotta get her a Jeep doe
With the doors off
She ain't gone know
How to act doe
Yeah
Better thangs
Just wishin on better thangs
Niggas they switchin up for the game
Nigga they should be a damn shame
Niggas ain't feeling my fuckin pain
Niggas just tryna just fuckin hang
Man that shit just so lame
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Man these niggas they leeching damn
Yeah uh
Needa go sit on the bleachers yeah
Yeah uh
Know I'm fly as a eagle yeah
Yeah uh
Giving these niggas a fever uh
Cause I'm making them sick uh
Know I'm gone stay on my shit
Lil bitch she so shiesty
Wanna fuck me for a name
But ion give a damn
Ima fuck her for the gang
I'm playin with her mind yeah
I'm all up in her brain
I'm walkin through the rain
Know I do for Lil Saint yeah
Aye Hood
Aye Aye
This what we gone do then
If this what she gone do
This what we gone do
Yeah
Lil bitch she so shiesty
Wanna fuck me for a name
But ion give a damn
Ima fuck her for the gang
I'm playin with her mind yeah
I'm all up in her brain
I'm walkin through the rain
Know I do for Lil Saint yeah
Streets hottest youngin
Yeah they took him that's a shame
And I know these niggas smokin Kobe
From the paint
And these niggas know
I'm going hard in the paint yeah
I don't give a damn
What a nigga fuckin think yeah
And yo bitch she love me
Yeah she call me fuckin stank
And this shit I'm smokin
Know it motherfuckin stank uh
Can't let a nigga tell ya what you fuckin can't uh
Never slowin down
Ion care I'm on the drink yeah
And I ask God just forgive me for my sins
So many losses man I swear
I'm bound to win
Get a million dollars
Man I'm still eating at Ken
And it's off the dome
Man I swear you won't find a pen
R.I.P to that nigga fuckin Bankroll
Never sell ya soul for a fuckin bankroll uh
Yeah I'm M1
Yeah nigga huncho
And I'm too trill
Yeah I keep it huncho
What happen in the dark
Yeah it always come to light
Yeen gone do me right
But yo friend she looking right
Yeah my potna slowed up
On that dirty sprite
And I feel my people
When I'm on the flights uh
Yeah I got that drip on Misu fitto
And these niggas know
Yeah this shit is so cold
Dead people living through me
Just like Coco
Talk down on the gang
Boy thats a no no uh
Cuz got a chain
He say "this the cheat code"
Man I'm so untamed
Man I need a leash doe
Sister doin her thang
Gotta get her a Jeep doe
With the doors off
She ain't gone know
How to act doe
Yeah
Better thangs
Just wishin on better thangs
Niggas they switchin up for the game
Nigga they should be a damn shame
Niggas ain't feeling my fuckin pain
Niggas just tryna just fuckin hang
Man that shit just so lame
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Man these niggas they leeching damn
Yeah uh
Needa go sit on the bleachers yeah
Yeah uh
Know I'm fly as a eagle yeah
Yeah uh
Giving these niggas a fever uh
Cause I'm making them sick uh
Know I'm gone stay on my shit
Lil bitch she so shiesty
Wanna fuck me for a name
But ion give a damn
Ima fuck her for the gang
I'm playin with her mind yeah
I'm all up in her brain
I'm walkin through the rain
Know I do for Lil Saint yeah
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Writer(s): Omarcharie Deadwyler Jr
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