Tattoo

Okay nigga running through the
Check no track shoes
Get up under dey skin like a tattoo
And if you ain't noticed by now Nigga I'm that dude
Motherfucker got the nerve say dey Gon slap who
Pussy nigga don't know I'm a pioneer A new gold grill and pistol the only Thing shining Here
I act like Ion got nothing but boy I Got a lot for you
And I rather Rock a baby to sleep Before I rock wit you

Even though my life is crazy I ain't Complaining cuz I'm making it
Call me what you want cuz I ain't Never been a hater bitch
Like a broke toilet stool nigga I ain't Taking shit
Posted on the corner with the salad And the bacon bits
Knew the time was coming so a Nigga had to strategize
Got up off my ass and got some cash Cause I'm ain't paralyzed
Put some things in motion couple Things I had to organize
Had to take a step of faith a nigga Couldn't fantasize
Ride wit that thing out a nigga gotta Stay alive
Spreading my wings out moving like A Spanish Fly
Know what my team bout
It ain't hard to analyze
This is the year we leaving all of you
Bitches traumatized
Been in da back for too long and I'm Coming to jump the line
Niggas be flexing and popping but Shiiidddd we know they lying
Just like the cargo pants with the Strings shit is outta style
I can't even finish recording a nigga Gettin money right now
God damn

Okay nigga running through the
Check no track shoes
Get up under dey skin like a tattoo And if you ain't noticed by now Nigga I'm that dude
Motherfucker got the nerve say dey Gon slap who
Pussy nigga don't know I'm a pioneer A new gold grill and pistol the only Thing shining here
I act like Ion got nothing but boy I Got a lot for you
And I rather Rock a baby to sleep Before I rock wit you

I was starting to get sidetracked but I'm talking about the haters
Know dese niggas be poppin talkin
Dat shit I'm on the way up
You worried bout my pockets you Better get ya cake up
It ain't my fault my team ballin like The Lakers
Gotcha bitch choosing
I know the shit confusing
We from the same city but she don't Turned to a groupie
You always say you winning but ya Always losing
Her radiator blowed and you Couldn't Buy the coolant
She got off in her feelings
And then she hit a nigga line
Told me to pull up come over and hit It from behind
30 minutes later we fuckin she
Looking out the blinds
Worried bout you coming home
Man we steady time
It's the Westside
Make ya bitch ride the dick like a test Drive
Make em think we going right
And hit em from the left side
Might as well gone cancel that bitch
I did she got ya ass stressed out

Okay nigga running through the
Check no track shoes
Get up under dey skin like a tattoo
And if you ain't noticed by now
Nigga I'm that dude
Motherfucker got the nerve say dey
Gon slap who
Pussy nigga don't know I'm a pioneer
A new gold grill and pistol the only
Thing shining here
I act like Ion got nothing
But boy I got a lot for you
And I rather rock a baby to sleep
Before I rock wit you



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Writer(s): Shavaris Haugabrook
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