Lord of the Tree$

Get what you give
And it is what it is
My bitch gold
Lookin like my wrist
My bass bump
System like a cyst
You ain't never heard
No shit like this
Head in the clouds
Right next to my fist
Call my shots
And I'm swingin for the fence
Kung Fu sensei
I know I got hits
Feng Shui my crib
Bitch swang them hips
Move yo feet
Or my shooter do a sweep
Move like moonlight
Know we gotta creep
Groove right, tunes right
I ain't trynna sleep
No, No, I ain't trynna sleep
Bitch so bad
Had me up all week
Reap what you sow
And you sow what you reap
Bitch I'm killin everything
Cuz I water my seeds
Stayed true to my roots
Now I'm Lord of the Trees
Stickin to my skin
Boy you Lord of the Fleas
I don't need yours
Cuz I got what I need
But Imma do you dirty
Cuz I'm from the Triple D
Bitch I'm from the Triple D

If you a bad bitch
Better move yo feet
Nails done, hair done
Body on fleek
All the real G's
Better move them P's
Rocks in my ear
Cuz I keep it to the streets
Game don't stop
We don't need no sleep
Got it on lock
We don't need no key
Game don't stop
We don't need no sleep
Got it on lock
We don't need no key
I said If you a bad bitch
Better move yo feet
Nails done, hair done
Body on fleek
All the real G's
Better move them P's
Rocks in my ear
Cuz I keep it to the streets
Game don't stop
We don't need no sleep
Got it on lock
We don't need no key
Game don't stop
We don't need no sleep
Got it on lock
We don't need no key



Credits
Writer(s): Canaan Massie
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