Burnin' Bridges
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
I know they hate to see all these racks in my trousers
Waiting on the plug, he said give him two hours
Already went and designer my fit
No she not prego but i'm saucing yo bitch
Stack paper, take care of my fam and my kids
God take all the hate and the envy from them
Up for a couple days, getting it in
We fuck but she go tell him we just friends
But I don't give a fuck cause I walk with the sig
New plug and he throwing hella work
Apply pressure and i know these niggas felt the burn
Getting money probably something niggas never learn
This a bridge you don't never wanna ever burn
This a bridge you don't never wanna burn
Grab my glick, grab my blizz, grab my syrup
Niggas cuffing freak hoes, it won't work
You think you fucking with me? you smoking sherm
Fuck a bitch off the pill, make her squirt
On the beat when I speak, go to work
In the trap selling bags of the earth
Why you be hating? We not fucking with y'all
Running shit up it's just me and my dogs
With a little nat, finna jump in her jaws
She done stop answering calls
Cutting up so bad, need bandages
We go up, so up, can't handle it
Bust a nut, she eat it up like sandwiches
This rockstar lifestyle hazardous
Give her nick name like Keed she nameless
Most time i'm dolo but walking with angels
Get to much money to be worried bout what they do
I'm worried bout me and my seeds and that's it
Take care of my dog when I can, I ain't Vick
Want my money tall, have it looking like sticks
I'm not finna bam dog, that's why I got this
We run it up over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
Over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
Over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
Over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
I know they hate to see all these racks in my trousers
Waiting on the plug, he said give him two hours
Already went and designer my fit
No she not prego but i'm saucing yo bitch
Stack paper, take care of my fam and my kids
God take all the hate and the envy from them
Up for a couple days, getting it in
We fuck but she go tell him we just friends
But I don't give a fuck cause I walk with the sig
New plug and he throwing hella work
Apply pressure and i know these niggas felt the burn
Getting money probably something niggas never learn
This a bridge you don't never wanna ever burn
I know they hate to see all these racks in my trousers
Waiting on the plug, he said give him two hours
Already went and designer my fit
No she not prego but i'm saucing yo bitch
Stack paper, take care of my fam and my kids
God take all the hate and the envy from them
Up for a couple days, getting it in
We fuck but she go tell him we just friends
But I don't give a fuck cause I walk with the sig
New plug and he throwing hella work
Apply pressure and i know these niggas felt the burn
Getting money probably something niggas never learn
This a bridge you don't never wanna ever burn
This a bridge you don't never wanna burn
Grab my glick, grab my blizz, grab my syrup
Niggas cuffing freak hoes, it won't work
You think you fucking with me? you smoking sherm
Fuck a bitch off the pill, make her squirt
On the beat when I speak, go to work
In the trap selling bags of the earth
Why you be hating? We not fucking with y'all
Running shit up it's just me and my dogs
With a little nat, finna jump in her jaws
She done stop answering calls
Cutting up so bad, need bandages
We go up, so up, can't handle it
Bust a nut, she eat it up like sandwiches
This rockstar lifestyle hazardous
Give her nick name like Keed she nameless
Most time i'm dolo but walking with angels
Get to much money to be worried bout what they do
I'm worried bout me and my seeds and that's it
Take care of my dog when I can, I ain't Vick
Want my money tall, have it looking like sticks
I'm not finna bam dog, that's why I got this
We run it up over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
Over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
Over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
Over and over again
Pop two addy's, backwood My downer
I know they hate to see all these racks in my trousers
Waiting on the plug, he said give him two hours
Already went and designer my fit
No she not prego but i'm saucing yo bitch
Stack paper, take care of my fam and my kids
God take all the hate and the envy from them
Up for a couple days, getting it in
We fuck but she go tell him we just friends
But I don't give a fuck cause I walk with the sig
New plug and he throwing hella work
Apply pressure and i know these niggas felt the burn
Getting money probably something niggas never learn
This a bridge you don't never wanna ever burn
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Writer(s): Leon Mitchell
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