No Action
I do this for fun
Don't think that I'm slacking
If you fuck wit the team (Huh)
We gon shoot at yo faction
We gon shoot off a ligament
Know we not missing shit
Turning yo ass to fraction
Smoking green like cactus
Smoke on my clothes can't mask it
No action
I wanna kill I brack it
They want an 8th I tax it
Guns make em dance like Jackson
No action
She drive the boat she captain
She want an ass and lashes
Bitch I'm not flexing and flashing
You wanted smoke wit a nigga not bringing a lighter you carrying matches
How that shit work lil nigga you talking so much that I'm reading out captions
They reposted his beating before the cops come and I'm telling my niggas to flag it
Fuck all the likes no reactions
I meant for the opps cause they acting
Im an archangel I'm sinning
He wifed a treesh and she tricking
Ya niggas jokes stop kidding
That nigga ran good riddance
They head for the top but these niggas ain't make it cause niggas will always be slipping
Can't walk in my shoes keep tripping
Was off of a tab I was tripping
I fucked his bitch so just listen
I like her skin when it glistens
I smoke up dope in her kitchen
The blunt was too hot need mittens
Yea I'm so toxic that I call my ex and I telling that girl I miss it
Right after I hit then I'm dipping
Told her momma good looks for the chicken
She wanna, dance, I make her wine on the dick
She be a, fan, I had her grab on the stick
Is that yo man, nigga can blow on a grip
I got hands for any bitch nigga who diss
I don't need a gang, but I got them shooters with me
You niggas lame, and I keep a ruger with me
I gave her rump, and shawty was drooling on me
You say you ain't ebk, fuck is you doing wit me
I do this for fun
Don't think that I'm slacking
If you fuck wit the team (huh)
We gon shoot at yo faction
We gon shoot off a ligament
Know we not missing shit
Turning yo ass to fraction
I'm smoking green like cactus
Smoke on my clothes can't mask it
No action
I wanna kill I brack it
They want an 8th I tax it
Guns make em dance like Jackson
No action
She drive the boat she captain
She want an ass and lashes
Bitch I'm not flexing and flashing
Don't think that I'm slacking
If you fuck wit the team (Huh)
We gon shoot at yo faction
We gon shoot off a ligament
Know we not missing shit
Turning yo ass to fraction
Smoking green like cactus
Smoke on my clothes can't mask it
No action
I wanna kill I brack it
They want an 8th I tax it
Guns make em dance like Jackson
No action
She drive the boat she captain
She want an ass and lashes
Bitch I'm not flexing and flashing
You wanted smoke wit a nigga not bringing a lighter you carrying matches
How that shit work lil nigga you talking so much that I'm reading out captions
They reposted his beating before the cops come and I'm telling my niggas to flag it
Fuck all the likes no reactions
I meant for the opps cause they acting
Im an archangel I'm sinning
He wifed a treesh and she tricking
Ya niggas jokes stop kidding
That nigga ran good riddance
They head for the top but these niggas ain't make it cause niggas will always be slipping
Can't walk in my shoes keep tripping
Was off of a tab I was tripping
I fucked his bitch so just listen
I like her skin when it glistens
I smoke up dope in her kitchen
The blunt was too hot need mittens
Yea I'm so toxic that I call my ex and I telling that girl I miss it
Right after I hit then I'm dipping
Told her momma good looks for the chicken
She wanna, dance, I make her wine on the dick
She be a, fan, I had her grab on the stick
Is that yo man, nigga can blow on a grip
I got hands for any bitch nigga who diss
I don't need a gang, but I got them shooters with me
You niggas lame, and I keep a ruger with me
I gave her rump, and shawty was drooling on me
You say you ain't ebk, fuck is you doing wit me
I do this for fun
Don't think that I'm slacking
If you fuck wit the team (huh)
We gon shoot at yo faction
We gon shoot off a ligament
Know we not missing shit
Turning yo ass to fraction
I'm smoking green like cactus
Smoke on my clothes can't mask it
No action
I wanna kill I brack it
They want an 8th I tax it
Guns make em dance like Jackson
No action
She drive the boat she captain
She want an ass and lashes
Bitch I'm not flexing and flashing
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Writer(s): Kirk Dillon
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