Michael Vick

Beefin I don't do it, when it's smoke I get into tho
Who would ever think I'd run up money from a studio
Killers had a chance I'm not gon lie they kinda blew it tho
Spanish bitches on me, money talk I'm speakin "fluidoe"

Smokin rapper pack I'm not gon kap that ain't my type of shit
Shorty supa thick but ima let her do the kapernick
Rapper not a trapper hit my brother if you need a brick
CMP can't fuck wit me because a nigga to legit

That loyalty a joke, so I don't trust a nigga
Or a bitch
Aggressive super freak I beat the dog like I was micheal Vick
You'd think I'm cool with trees the way I'm rollin wood and toatin sticks
I did this shit for me therefore I do not owe nobody shit

You can't have my heart I give it to you it's gon snap in half
Swervin on these bitches switch the lane like they was on my ass
Multiply the money stack it up like that shit basic math
That 40 glock a bitch and when it click, it put you on yo back

Back up with that ruckus, he just roofin on sum barkin shit
Betta watch yo ho cuz if she play den ima spark the bitch
On the road to riches speed it up, no I won't park the whip
They call me Kevin double tap they know these bitches heart the kid

Turnt up Onna level I'm so high they can't even see
I'm flooded in this water HBK a fuckin submarine
He try me like a snake turn on the news to see the summary
Hottest nigga out but I'm still cooler then some
Summer tea

Manifest the money light the candle then I meditate
If I do a murder like I'm melly it's premeditate
That fighting shit I like it, ima still wit it if it's pistol play
I'm feeling like a savage, take it out and put it Onna face

Manifest the money light the candle then I meditate
If I do a murder like I'm melly it's premeditate
That fighting shit I like it, ima still wit it if it's pistol play
I'm feeling like a savage, take it out and put it Onna face

Beefin I don't do it, when it's smoke I get into tho
Who would ever think I'd run up money from a studio
Killers had a chance I'm not gon lie they kinda blew it tho
Spanish bitches on me, money talk I'm speakin "fluidoe"

Smokin rapper pack I'm not gon kap that ain't my type of shit
Shorty supa thick but ima let her do the kapernick
Rapper not a trapper hit my brother if you need a brick
CMP can't fuck wit me because a nigga to legit

That loyalty a joke, so I don't trust a nigga
Or a bitch
Aggressive super freak I beat the dog like I was micheal Vick
You'd think I'm cool with trees the way I'm rollin wood and toatin sticks
I did this shit for me therefore I do not owe nobody shit



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