iPhone 6
I was trynna hit a lick
Crack my iPhone 6
Trynna serve on our block
Boy you better pay the rent
I need 50% of that
I need 50% of this
Do math stupid jit
That mean you ain't getting shit
They say Death around corner
Tell that bitch come correct
If you finna make a move
Just make sure that it's yo best
I know She gone pick and choose
She gone leave just like rest
Hoe I never needed you
On my own I'm at my best
I be on the east side
But I'm really from the West
Heard he dissin CLB
But he tweeting on the net
Ion internet beef
But ion like no disrespect
So you know what Ima do
I'm gone fuck that nigga bitch
Say you really outchea getting money
Send me a zip or sum
Put that bag on lil bruh head
And i might just zip em up
We bout action
Jaxon
We ain't never lackin
CC hat on me
Bih I'm flyer then a falcon
Run forest
Run Forrest
I like to chase em down
Dat lil 380 going crazy
Now his ass love the ground
Don't let me up out my body
I might shoot a nigga face
Yo main plug get extorted
He can't even move a plate
I put my shooter on ya head
He spin yo block and flip the plates
And we gone slide the same splat
Doing shows state to state
I'm getting paper and you not
I see why you trynna hate
I call up uno and lil Harold
We can all stomp ya face
I just got into scamming
So I can't even bank with chase
You outchea chasing these women
Boy you need to paper chase
And we been plotting on lil buddy
For a week straight
Got his baby mama sucking dick
Til her knees ache
Give me face
Crack my iPhone 6
Trynna serve on our block
Boy you better pay the rent
I need 50% of that
I need 50% of this
Do math stupid jit
That mean you ain't getting shit
They say Death around corner
Tell that bitch come correct
If you finna make a move
Just make sure that it's yo best
I know She gone pick and choose
She gone leave just like rest
Hoe I never needed you
On my own I'm at my best
I be on the east side
But I'm really from the West
Heard he dissin CLB
But he tweeting on the net
Ion internet beef
But ion like no disrespect
So you know what Ima do
I'm gone fuck that nigga bitch
Say you really outchea getting money
Send me a zip or sum
Put that bag on lil bruh head
And i might just zip em up
We bout action
Jaxon
We ain't never lackin
CC hat on me
Bih I'm flyer then a falcon
Run forest
Run Forrest
I like to chase em down
Dat lil 380 going crazy
Now his ass love the ground
Don't let me up out my body
I might shoot a nigga face
Yo main plug get extorted
He can't even move a plate
I put my shooter on ya head
He spin yo block and flip the plates
And we gone slide the same splat
Doing shows state to state
I'm getting paper and you not
I see why you trynna hate
I call up uno and lil Harold
We can all stomp ya face
I just got into scamming
So I can't even bank with chase
You outchea chasing these women
Boy you need to paper chase
And we been plotting on lil buddy
For a week straight
Got his baby mama sucking dick
Til her knees ache
Give me face
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Writer(s): Camryn Sneeze
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