On a Wire

That shit smell expired
Yeah yeah yeah
(That's shit smell like bunk now
Walking on a wire
(Walking on a like now
Yeah yeah
My bitch is my styler
(My bitch is my stylist)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea
I give her henny make her wilder
(She turn to the wildest)
Yeah yeah yeah

I'm tired of these hating ass talking acting like they know me
I'm sitting on the court side view while you up looking down
And you fucking with the nose bleeds
I don't duck with no coke shit ima pass it to my bro and I'm feeling like ginobili
If you wanna get real tough get dunk on quick and I'm feeling like Kobe
Okey dokey aye
Smoking on dopey feeling like Smokey aye
Yo bitch don't know me aye
Smoking on Og I just might OD aye
I might just go to sleep aye
And I just hold my piece aye
Praying my soul to keep aye
Praying my soul to keep aye
I gotta hold it
I know they wanna control me
I gotta keep going my aura golden
I know that I'm chosen
I gotta stay focused
I can not fold I don't know origami
I can not fold like I never do laundry
I'm never dry I got this water on me and it's clean and fresh no Dasani
All for the fame and keys to a Audi
I just want brain I feel like a zombie
My bitch ain't tamed she from the safari
I got no heart so I ain't feeling sorry
No nova cane the feeling dissolving
My bitch a A and yo bitch a Charlie
I dunk a 4 back into the party
Took half a pill and just stuffed me a sawby

That shit smell expired
Yeah yeah yeah
(That's shit smell like bunk now
Walking on a wire
(Walking on a like now
Yeah yeah
My bitch is my styler
(My bitch is my stylist)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yea
I give her henny make her wilder
(She turn to the wildest)
Yeah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Manuel Urrutia
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