Pedal
She just wanna hit LA
Smoke in this from LA
Feel like Nas off of Belly
Keisha ride more like Letty
Fit her right in my schedule
Say you're not on my level
Remember bikes I had pedaled
Now my foot on the metal
Now I'm hot like the kettle
Niggas sweet just like kettle uh
Wanna reach I might let em uh
Get it back I could bet em uh
Pullin rack out my denim
My bro slide in a rental
Free my dog out the kennel
Sorry lord cause we sinners
Thank the lord cause we winners
On the road to the riches I promise that I won't forget you
On the road to the riches you tweak girl and i'm gone forget you
And I won't forgive you
I'm fucking on my mommas for vengeance
I put my dick all in her kidney
I'm fucking up all of these Benji's
I'm sipping on all of this Henny
She wanna come with Lil Semi
He really wanna be Semi
Grand slammed his bitch at Denny's
Her hair red like Wendy's
She Yellow like Winnie
She say she want Klemmy
I'm all in your city yeah
I'm all in your city yeah
I'm all in your city yeah
She just wanna see me here
She mad cause I brought Nina here
You know I got keep Nina near
Just work and stack your money up
Just woke and stack your money up
I just got my money up
Remember she said get your money up now a nigga money up
Tell me now what's funny huh
Tell me now what's funny huh
Now my rainy days turned sunny huh
Floating round cup full of muddy huh
It's either lean or some Hen
it's Hennessy or some Rem
Either way it's a liter again
Either way i'm gone pour it again
Either way i'm gone be with my friends
Either way i'm gone be in my stance
Either way i'm still coping these vans
Either way i'm still clocking these bands
Independent I don't want advance
On a pendent I might spend advance
I'll do what I want and you can't
I'll do what I want and you can't
She just wanna hit LA
Smoke in this from LA
Feel like Nas off of Belly
Keisha ride more like Letty
Fit her right in my schedule
Say you're not on my level
Remember bikes I had pedaled
Now my foot on the metal
Now I'm hot like the kettle
Niggas sweet just like kettle uh
Wanna reach I might let em uh
Get it back I could bet em uh
Pullin rack out my denim
My bro slide in a rental
Free my dog out the kennel
Smoke in this from LA
Feel like Nas off of Belly
Keisha ride more like Letty
Fit her right in my schedule
Say you're not on my level
Remember bikes I had pedaled
Now my foot on the metal
Now I'm hot like the kettle
Niggas sweet just like kettle uh
Wanna reach I might let em uh
Get it back I could bet em uh
Pullin rack out my denim
My bro slide in a rental
Free my dog out the kennel
Sorry lord cause we sinners
Thank the lord cause we winners
On the road to the riches I promise that I won't forget you
On the road to the riches you tweak girl and i'm gone forget you
And I won't forgive you
I'm fucking on my mommas for vengeance
I put my dick all in her kidney
I'm fucking up all of these Benji's
I'm sipping on all of this Henny
She wanna come with Lil Semi
He really wanna be Semi
Grand slammed his bitch at Denny's
Her hair red like Wendy's
She Yellow like Winnie
She say she want Klemmy
I'm all in your city yeah
I'm all in your city yeah
I'm all in your city yeah
She just wanna see me here
She mad cause I brought Nina here
You know I got keep Nina near
Just work and stack your money up
Just woke and stack your money up
I just got my money up
Remember she said get your money up now a nigga money up
Tell me now what's funny huh
Tell me now what's funny huh
Now my rainy days turned sunny huh
Floating round cup full of muddy huh
It's either lean or some Hen
it's Hennessy or some Rem
Either way it's a liter again
Either way i'm gone pour it again
Either way i'm gone be with my friends
Either way i'm gone be in my stance
Either way i'm still coping these vans
Either way i'm still clocking these bands
Independent I don't want advance
On a pendent I might spend advance
I'll do what I want and you can't
I'll do what I want and you can't
She just wanna hit LA
Smoke in this from LA
Feel like Nas off of Belly
Keisha ride more like Letty
Fit her right in my schedule
Say you're not on my level
Remember bikes I had pedaled
Now my foot on the metal
Now I'm hot like the kettle
Niggas sweet just like kettle uh
Wanna reach I might let em uh
Get it back I could bet em uh
Pullin rack out my denim
My bro slide in a rental
Free my dog out the kennel
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Writer(s): Timothy K Bankston Jr.
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