Intro

Aye
Came back like a oppa too bad I'm a mobsta
Want some seafood so I get the shrimp and lobster
No shame in me gone forever I wont pop up
Live by the motto don't do nothing you can't finish
Talking all that tough shit we all know you pretending
You a lil bitch straight simping in ya feelings while I'm counting all this money
Fucking bitches while I'm grinning
Ahhhh
Damn I gotta chill I'm just 20 seconds in
This a lil intro for my twinny twin twin
Yeah you know that this gon slap
Like a pimp on his worse day
Been writing hoe I'm just good with the wordplay
Your lady taste good swear it reminded me of sorbet or parfait
Olay okay
Mixing up the OJ with the Bombay
Sip it with my day 1's
Keeping it A1 aye

Late night windows down driving round doing dumb shit
Posted with my clique back in the Murda yeah we stunting
Verses after verses going nowhere like I'm bunting
Talking shit up out my neck just like that nigga Budden
Picking up pounds I've been slacking with this rapping
Almost giving up imma have to switch to trapping
Fuck the other side yeah fuck the opposition
I'm in my own wave bitch yeah you know I'm on a mission
Don't get too close to me yeah you know I like my distance
I seen people come and go and that's cause they not consistent
Always needing peoples help why they acting like bitches
Bruh you tripping intermission
Yall just bitter like a blunt
Whaa
Bitch this shit is hard as fuck you know you is a hater
I'm just smart as fuck boy I should graduate from Baylor
Came right out the fryer very crispy like a tator
Balling out no sweating I should just go be a laker
Everyday the same thing I be pushing carts at staters
Go back to the city really live it I just turn it up
Go back to the function steady sipping with that double cup
Digits getting bigger not no jogger but I'll run it up
You talking all that shit when I was nothing so I'm hanging up
When I got my first check I felt like the man
Now I wanna do some shows for like 20 bands
I wanna stunt hard baby pink just like cam
Then make a movie with my lil lady that's the plan
My life really switching up damn this crazy
Now it's time to choose my real friends don't hate me
Got a 14 course living lavish this tasty
And it's time to ball real hard like tracy
Remember when you used to talk out your lip
Now you dreaming wishing that I could flop and dip
What goes around comes back around yeah Karmas a bitch
Aye
Stay rocking blue with the homies cause they really be crip
Posted with the ninas plus the LC's and the ruga clips
Stay looking innocent
Yeah it look like I aint meant for this
Higher than the ceiling so I'll probably won't remember this
Went all into space I was dismissed gone up in the abyss
Blind you like a laser
Won't leave the squad or city that's why I felt bad for the pacers
Don't reach me from my cell cause all I got is just a pager



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Bonilla
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