Gelato

Shoot like rambo and flee from the scene
Hope he dont snitch i got blood on my jeans
Pop 3 pills while we still off of the lean
Took her to wendys she think she a queen
Hoe think she Kim bitch this not Halloween
Eale in the back with a bitch named Christine
Gettin so high she can feel it in her spleen
Smoking gelato we smoking that green

Hoe standing still like a mannequin
Hitting it raw and she panicking
B fuck her then we vanishing
Snake me once now u gambling
Top shotta no he not answering
Used to ignore now she fan again
Dropping these hits i know gon blow
Take 3 percs im moving real slow
Hope that when i sleep i dont choke
Never needed help my turn to glow
Drip like gunna let everyone know
In august still a bad boy with the flow
How im moving blow a bag on the low

Shoot like rambo and flee from the scene
Hope he dont snitch i got blood on my jeans
Pop 3 pills while we still off of the lean
Took her to wendys she think she a queen
Hoe think she Kim bitch this not Halloween
Eale in the back with a bitch named Christine
Gettin so high she can feel it in her spleen
Smoking gelato we smoking that green



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Writer(s): Redd Shotta
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