Crème Brûlée

I'll get that bread all by any means
If rap don't work, then I'll go to the streets
How you do this shit? I do it with ease
That's why I do anything I please
Invest one rack then I get back three
I just ate crème brûlée overseas
Do love that neck, but she jumped like fleas
I'll get that bitch right down on her knees (Okay, okay, okay)

You can rob him, but you not robbin' me
Glock near my bed every time I go to sleep
[?] put you on a tee
I say what I want, I don't need the fuckin' beat (No)
Oh, you want the beef? I'ma let the pistol feast
Oh, you want the beef? I'ma let my choppa eat (Pow)
Free all my dogs, I'ma say that 'til they free
People call my phone, like what the fuck you really need?
Ridin' 'round the town with them semi's (With them semis)
If I don't have it, I'ma get it (I'ma get it)
When the truth comes out, I said it (It's the truth)
If I said something, I meant it (It's the truth)
Ooh, yeah I tote guns, so what? (So What)
Don't tell anyone what you saw (No, no)
Fuck a cop, fuck a judge and the law (Fuck 'em)
I remember long nights doin' fraud (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
All she wanna do it get her tits done (All she wanna do)
You spent twenty racks on the strip club (That's why you broke)
I spent twenty racks on some BitCoin (Yeah, yeah)
I'm finessing people off of a fliphone (Yeah)
I don't want the ho 'cause she a chainsmoker (Dirty hoe)
Why the fuck she callin' if she not sober?
Why do crazy bitches love to wear chokers? (why)
Left her at Walmart, I can't control her

I'll get that bread all by any means
If rap don't work, then I'll go to the streets
How you do this shit? I do it with ease
That's why I do anything I please
Invest one rack then I get back three
I just ate crème brûlée overseas
Do love that neck, but she jumped like fleas
I'll get that bitch right down on her knees (Okay, okay, okay)



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Writer(s): John Durham
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