Mike Like Wilt

Glock twenty three like mike
Score one hundred points like wilt
Mix codeine with sprite
Reason I'm on my tilt
See I'm gone I feel
No feels I'm on one still
Keep up reach what get killed
New bitch she bad get drilled

Nigga we at it still
She gone off a half a pill
You sweeter than daffodils
Need a bag with a half of mill
Reason I'm trapping
Still in the traffic
Nigga we stacking bills yea
I got to have it
Money the habit
And I'm an addict yea

Glock twenty three like mike
Score one hundred points like wilt
Mix codeine with sprite
Reason I'm on my tilt
See I'm gone I feel
No feels I'm on one still
Keep up reach what get killed
New bitch she bad get drilled

Baby come fuck with the good guys
Still in the hood got hood ties
Me slow up why should I
You take my spot how could I
Let you it's right up my sleeve
Letting it sneeze bless you hahaha
Aim and I pull it
Ya name on a bullet
Make you feel special

Glock twenty three like mike
Score one hundred points like wilt
Mix codeine with sprite
Reason I'm on my tilt
See I'm gone I feel
No feels I'm on one still
Keep up reach what get killed
New bitch she bad get drilled

Nigga we at it still
She gone off a half a pill
You sweeter than daffodils
Need a bag with a half of mill
Reason I'm trapping
Still in the traffic
Nigga we stacking bills yea
I got to have it
Money the habit
And I'm an addict still yea

Glock twenty three like mike
Mix codeine with sprite
See I'm gone I feel
Keep up reach what get killed
New bitch she bad get drilled
Nigga we at it still
She gone off a half of pill
You sweeter than daffodils
Need a bag with a half
Reason I'm trapping
Still in the traffic
Nigga we stacking bills yea
I got to have it
Money the habit
And I'm an addict still yea



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Estelle
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