Ha Ha

They praying for my downfall
Yea
They want me in a klinko
Oh
They Praying for my downfall
Yea
They want me in a klinko

Motive is to get money building my site
If you ain't about that get out my sight
Hater want the smoke i just pull up that light
You the type of nigga claim streets 'n switch like 69

Nigga violate
I don't wait for back up yo i got it
If you want the pack but you ain't gang i need deposits
My bitch love beef she swallow sausage
Nigga tell me i'm 'gonna win, yea that's regardless

Ha
Ha, Ha
Laughing at you clowns 'til i die, ha
Ha, Ha,
Ha, Ha
Laughing at you clowns 'til i die, ha

Big money i don't want too say yea
Big money come when you a player
Bitch ass nigga hide behind a prayer
Ya hoe ass motherfuckers i will slay ya

It be going down like the Fourth Quarter
Better come alone to receive the order
My nigga got a band check the drum roll
Rather jerk off than fuck a bum hoe
Its that new bully flow
Just pulled a dime but she a dilly doe
Bitch want to hop in, I'm like really though
Hmm damn let me hit that hoe again

I been stacking dividends wrap them in the rubber bands
Yea you niggas follow trends I do me, don't worry bout them
Ha
I don't do nothing with rats
Ha
Don't give a fuck about your Gats
You can find me the apartment smoking loud
Let's get it popping
Clap Clap Clap, Smoke one if you solid
Whatever you said nigga i don't even know
I won't answer any questions when them niggas at the door

I got pistols on my side nigga
Come and ride bitch
Pistol on my side nigga
Come and ride bitch
Pistol on my side nigga
Come and ride bitch
Pistol on my side nigga
Come and ride bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Ricardo Mercado
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