Pressure
I-I-I Was in the Trap
FedEx how I'm packing
Demon my Hell Cat
I just backed In
Pull up five deep You can call us the Jackson
Tony Romo his bitch how a nigga gon past it
If a nigga want smoke Ima match him
No Lackin
Pull up like johnny Got static
Samuel Jackson them niggas just acting
No Action
You pulled up on me tell em niggas what happen
Spendin the bin like a replay on madden
Im fuckin his bitch on the floor
No Mattress!
Niggas is salty
HA!
IM LAUGHING
Pussy ass nigga a'int dodging no traffic
Got em double 2, 3
Let a fuck nigga have it
Trynna disrespect me?
D-Disappear like magic
B-Bitch I got enemies
If I was you to I would envy me
I was broke and just serving like ten a G
Got my money up now ya Bitch feelin me
Run the check with agility
Bought my first crib And it came with amenities
No time for these niggas
I don't got the energy
That dick on my clip
Make him dance like he billy jean
I know them percs inside
Just killing me
I know some niggas who died
Tried Killing me
Pull up with sticks and dicks
Would of thought niggas was gay in this bitch
Banana Clip
I got like ten of em shit
I told my jeweler to go piss on my wrist
I bought a Glock for my mama
Let a fuck nigga come around try to play my mom we gon blow his head like Osama
I wish a nigga would come around try to play a young nigga
We gon get to him way before karma
No Drama
Trauma
Bitch im a goat
But I came with the lama
I came with the heat
Pulled my Glock out the Sauna
That nigga a Rat
Now he sleep with the flounders
You lost ya bitch?
Well
Nigga
I
Found
Her
K-Keep the fake niggas separated
Only black and white like im segregated
Even fuck niggas Can't penetrate it
Im in rack city
Bitch im gettin faded
Like a first round
Know I gotta trade it
New Face
New Bitch
New Places
Bad bitch really just a understatement
Dior
Louie V
Nigga Name It
Rock star lifestyle
Might make it
27 Bitches
And they all naked
B-Bitch Im too lit
Almost DIED IN LA
Got my money up
Now she can't get out my face
My grandma a pastor
Think ima disgrace
Im payin they bills
Throw dirt on my name...
BITCH!
SALEM
FedEx how I'm packing
Demon my Hell Cat
I just backed In
Pull up five deep You can call us the Jackson
Tony Romo his bitch how a nigga gon past it
If a nigga want smoke Ima match him
No Lackin
Pull up like johnny Got static
Samuel Jackson them niggas just acting
No Action
You pulled up on me tell em niggas what happen
Spendin the bin like a replay on madden
Im fuckin his bitch on the floor
No Mattress!
Niggas is salty
HA!
IM LAUGHING
Pussy ass nigga a'int dodging no traffic
Got em double 2, 3
Let a fuck nigga have it
Trynna disrespect me?
D-Disappear like magic
B-Bitch I got enemies
If I was you to I would envy me
I was broke and just serving like ten a G
Got my money up now ya Bitch feelin me
Run the check with agility
Bought my first crib And it came with amenities
No time for these niggas
I don't got the energy
That dick on my clip
Make him dance like he billy jean
I know them percs inside
Just killing me
I know some niggas who died
Tried Killing me
Pull up with sticks and dicks
Would of thought niggas was gay in this bitch
Banana Clip
I got like ten of em shit
I told my jeweler to go piss on my wrist
I bought a Glock for my mama
Let a fuck nigga come around try to play my mom we gon blow his head like Osama
I wish a nigga would come around try to play a young nigga
We gon get to him way before karma
No Drama
Trauma
Bitch im a goat
But I came with the lama
I came with the heat
Pulled my Glock out the Sauna
That nigga a Rat
Now he sleep with the flounders
You lost ya bitch?
Well
Nigga
I
Found
Her
K-Keep the fake niggas separated
Only black and white like im segregated
Even fuck niggas Can't penetrate it
Im in rack city
Bitch im gettin faded
Like a first round
Know I gotta trade it
New Face
New Bitch
New Places
Bad bitch really just a understatement
Dior
Louie V
Nigga Name It
Rock star lifestyle
Might make it
27 Bitches
And they all naked
B-Bitch Im too lit
Almost DIED IN LA
Got my money up
Now she can't get out my face
My grandma a pastor
Think ima disgrace
Im payin they bills
Throw dirt on my name...
BITCH!
SALEM
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Writer(s): Tyger Winston
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