Good Spiritz
Shawty looking for a real nigga
Someone that can deal with her
No cap never on shady shit
Real niggas is the only ones she Fucking with Ya two chains
Round my neck cost a ticket
Put her in Chanel
Now I got her dripping
No worries with me she know I'm going to get it yeah
Real nigga I put her in good Spirits Yeah and she right yeah She like
And she hype Yeah and She want it she need it I'm on Now she feigning
Shit Gold chain on you know I'm on a mission
In the whip
A nigga swear he switch dimensions yeah
Ain't got no chick yet
Cuz these bitches they be tripping
But if I had one shawty would be dripping
Diamonds on chain and Diamonds on neck
She would have islands on deck
Never be worried bout shit running a check
Baby just doing yo best
Know she drive me crazy with that dress on
Know a nigga love when you have less on
Expensive tastes like the ones at churches. Poet peeped yo blessings
You can call it worship
It Don't mean nothing if you can't work it
Trust me my baby
This here I know for certain
Shawty looking for a real nigga
Someone that can deal with her
No cap never on shady shit
Real niggas is the only ones she Fucking with Ya two chains
Round my neck cost a ticket
Put her in Chanel
Now I got her dripping
No worries with me she know I'm going to get it yeah
Real nigga I put her in good Spirits Yeah and she right yeah
She like and she hype Yeah and She want it she need it
I'm on Now she feigning
Someone that can deal with her
No cap never on shady shit
Real niggas is the only ones she Fucking with Ya two chains
Round my neck cost a ticket
Put her in Chanel
Now I got her dripping
No worries with me she know I'm going to get it yeah
Real nigga I put her in good Spirits Yeah and she right yeah She like
And she hype Yeah and She want it she need it I'm on Now she feigning
Shit Gold chain on you know I'm on a mission
In the whip
A nigga swear he switch dimensions yeah
Ain't got no chick yet
Cuz these bitches they be tripping
But if I had one shawty would be dripping
Diamonds on chain and Diamonds on neck
She would have islands on deck
Never be worried bout shit running a check
Baby just doing yo best
Know she drive me crazy with that dress on
Know a nigga love when you have less on
Expensive tastes like the ones at churches. Poet peeped yo blessings
You can call it worship
It Don't mean nothing if you can't work it
Trust me my baby
This here I know for certain
Shawty looking for a real nigga
Someone that can deal with her
No cap never on shady shit
Real niggas is the only ones she Fucking with Ya two chains
Round my neck cost a ticket
Put her in Chanel
Now I got her dripping
No worries with me she know I'm going to get it yeah
Real nigga I put her in good Spirits Yeah and she right yeah
She like and she hype Yeah and She want it she need it
I'm on Now she feigning
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Gray, Jeremy Wiley
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