PRIME

Damn
All this little shit she be doing to me
Nigga don't miss like the 2 and the 3
Send her right out cuz she plotting on me
Talk to much' she should be topping on me

Black its on black' when we ride through the streets
I got some niggas that don't miss from 3
How did we get to the point that we be
None of this shit making no sense to me

Get a new Porsche' and my diamonds on wet
Check the diamonds she like the Rolex
I just get icy I got the baguettes' I told my momma I'm doing my best

All of this work that smoke got no stress
I'm pulling up with the S on my chest
Stop for the cops hope I don't need a vest
DRAQO is here man who would have guessed

I hit her phone she all alone
Bought me some pack Know I got zone
We sit and grind flip me a O
Time after time we on a roll

Police show up we up the road
Trust me my nigga this what I know
She ain't to real she on the go
Play with me now so I got ghost

We don't give a fuck yea' nigga we gon grind
Aint listen to the haters' nigga this is mine
Riding round smoking vapor' doing this all the time
Still just a young nigga' ain't hit my prime

All this lil shit she be doing to me
Nigga don't miss like the 2 and the 3
Send her right out' cuz she plotting on me
Talk to much' she should be topping on me

Black its on black' when we ride through the streets
I got some niggas that don't miss from 3
How did we get to the point that we be
None of this shit making no sense to me

All this lil shit she be doing to me
Nigga don't miss like the 2 and the 3
Send her right out' cuz she plotting on me
Talk to much' she should be topping on me

Black its on black' when we ride through the streets
I got some niggas that don't miss from 3
How did we get to the point that we be
None of this shit making no sense to me

How did we get to the point that we be
None of this shit making no sense to me



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Price
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