Gator
Rise and shine let's get to this paper
Step out and say buenos dias to my haters
Munching on my name asked em what's the flavor
Young nigga snapping like a fucking gator
Your life a fairytale I'm talking fable
Do it like me bitch you wish you was able
I do what I want standing on the table
And don't even try me this shit can get fatal
Worried bout angel need to get your cake up
Said she want smoke asked her what's the wait up
She want my nigga but we'll never break up
And if we did we'll still be laid up
And y'all need to get y'all some business
She mugging I'll blow her some kisses
Do you dirty Ian talking no dishes
I checked her now she acting suspicious
All that running your mouth might run in your house
All of that talking lets see what you bout
I get what I want I don't care what it cost
My life is the cheese and you just the mouse
I think by now y'all should know my name
Came in the game leaving with a bang
I think I'm the hardest my daddy's to blame
Love all my haters that'll never change
Might as well mail em my face in a frame
Know I'm a animal can not be tamed
I got em hooked you can't even hang
And there is no proof for the shit that you claim
I'll never let up always got my head up
Thought my bro liked you but it was a set up
Imma G baby Trinity Gardens raised
Stayed at my nanny house driving her crazy
Walking from Katye to the candy lady
Running from dogs begging Chevy to save me
People who bragging ain't used to getting shit
You think I'm broke and I'm really getting rich
I been investing while you talking big shit
Got a nice fit with none in your pockets
The main ones being a hypocrite
Know what I speak is always legitimate
From my head down to my toes
They staring and watching I got what they want
Bag in the safe and I cracked the code
Waiting at the bottom they digging my whole
You hit the lotto I'm the pot of gold
She thought she was bold til I made her fold
Pockets on heavy duty overload and the ones I got mad gone be all at my shows
Bitch
Step out and say buenos dias to my haters
Munching on my name asked em what's the flavor
Young nigga snapping like a fucking gator
Your life a fairytale I'm talking fable
Do it like me bitch you wish you was able
I do what I want standing on the table
And don't even try me this shit can get fatal
Worried bout angel need to get your cake up
Said she want smoke asked her what's the wait up
She want my nigga but we'll never break up
And if we did we'll still be laid up
And y'all need to get y'all some business
She mugging I'll blow her some kisses
Do you dirty Ian talking no dishes
I checked her now she acting suspicious
All that running your mouth might run in your house
All of that talking lets see what you bout
I get what I want I don't care what it cost
My life is the cheese and you just the mouse
I think by now y'all should know my name
Came in the game leaving with a bang
I think I'm the hardest my daddy's to blame
Love all my haters that'll never change
Might as well mail em my face in a frame
Know I'm a animal can not be tamed
I got em hooked you can't even hang
And there is no proof for the shit that you claim
I'll never let up always got my head up
Thought my bro liked you but it was a set up
Imma G baby Trinity Gardens raised
Stayed at my nanny house driving her crazy
Walking from Katye to the candy lady
Running from dogs begging Chevy to save me
People who bragging ain't used to getting shit
You think I'm broke and I'm really getting rich
I been investing while you talking big shit
Got a nice fit with none in your pockets
The main ones being a hypocrite
Know what I speak is always legitimate
From my head down to my toes
They staring and watching I got what they want
Bag in the safe and I cracked the code
Waiting at the bottom they digging my whole
You hit the lotto I'm the pot of gold
She thought she was bold til I made her fold
Pockets on heavy duty overload and the ones I got mad gone be all at my shows
Bitch
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Writer(s): Angel Jones
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