Follow Me
Always paranoid im clutching better not try to follow me
Let her hit da bottle now lil shawty tryna swallow me
Two glizzys with two thirtys i hop out wid sixty shots on me
Say they wanted war they better off winning the lottery
Coming up was hard i had to hustle out of poverty
By the time i'm twenty five i'm tryna own some property
I see it and i want it better not move this a robbery
And im gone pop my gun before you get to send some shots at me
Hold up bitch don't try to suck my dick if you got cotton mouth
Can't entertain no pillow popping reasearch what u talkin bout
Gman be da one to get da drop and get to walk-in down
I be thirsty soon as we bend they corner i be hopping out
Kel-Tec with the double drum watch me get to rocking out
Tried to run them hollows hit his legs we had to chop em down
I used to be down bad got a bag they say im popping now
Started playing wit guns at a young age i love that choppa sound
Can't catch you i'll get ya mans
We sticked up like taliban
Big bos i ain't no middle man
Big body no mini van
Spin his block then spin again
Double back and spin ya friend while you losing yo oxygen
Then Spin again
Drama time i'm wicked but i'm focused on sum millions
I'm gone walk up close and get my man i ain't shooting at no buildings
Know we step on shit for bino I lost bro and lost my feelings
Free all my bros still waiting on parole locked down in them prisons
Got sum potnas in them level fives
I told em keep dey knives
Know we sticked up for whoever want it who said we ain't outside
I ain't never gone drop no bagz i'd rather jus go and slide
Fuck a deal i'm making profit why the fuck i need to sign
And yo bitch gone hit da trap and suck da gang for a hardbodied tee
Long live bino dawg i know you still living inside of me
Ima get us out da streets grandma say i'm a prodigy
When i blow i know they gone text me and say they proud of me
But i was fucked up down bad and every body doubted me
Late nights striking didn't wanna work but i made yo salary
Want sum smoke with me you better go eat some more calories
Thinking you charged up i'll leave yo ass without no battery
I'm focused on revenue
Listen to what i'm telling you
Think this shit a game get out of line and i'm gone step on you
Know i'm sliding right or wrong no matter what luh extra do
Acting like you bullet proof i'll show you what some bullets do
Flexed up with a semi let me show you what this fully do
Tryna beef with bronem dawg that's jus something you shouldn't do
This draco tear your body into pieces it's gone bully you
Fuck a big homie i been getting em on the one way
We was in da hood sticked up smoking on Easter Sunday
Damn i feel like stunna you could call me mr one take
Drench em wid dis glizzy like that boy was in a dunk tank
We spinning on his block monday until sunday
Free spazzout my brudda bout that gun play
Damn i hit this shit in one take
On they ass i can't take one break
On god
Pussy
Let her hit da bottle now lil shawty tryna swallow me
Two glizzys with two thirtys i hop out wid sixty shots on me
Say they wanted war they better off winning the lottery
Coming up was hard i had to hustle out of poverty
By the time i'm twenty five i'm tryna own some property
I see it and i want it better not move this a robbery
And im gone pop my gun before you get to send some shots at me
Hold up bitch don't try to suck my dick if you got cotton mouth
Can't entertain no pillow popping reasearch what u talkin bout
Gman be da one to get da drop and get to walk-in down
I be thirsty soon as we bend they corner i be hopping out
Kel-Tec with the double drum watch me get to rocking out
Tried to run them hollows hit his legs we had to chop em down
I used to be down bad got a bag they say im popping now
Started playing wit guns at a young age i love that choppa sound
Can't catch you i'll get ya mans
We sticked up like taliban
Big bos i ain't no middle man
Big body no mini van
Spin his block then spin again
Double back and spin ya friend while you losing yo oxygen
Then Spin again
Drama time i'm wicked but i'm focused on sum millions
I'm gone walk up close and get my man i ain't shooting at no buildings
Know we step on shit for bino I lost bro and lost my feelings
Free all my bros still waiting on parole locked down in them prisons
Got sum potnas in them level fives
I told em keep dey knives
Know we sticked up for whoever want it who said we ain't outside
I ain't never gone drop no bagz i'd rather jus go and slide
Fuck a deal i'm making profit why the fuck i need to sign
And yo bitch gone hit da trap and suck da gang for a hardbodied tee
Long live bino dawg i know you still living inside of me
Ima get us out da streets grandma say i'm a prodigy
When i blow i know they gone text me and say they proud of me
But i was fucked up down bad and every body doubted me
Late nights striking didn't wanna work but i made yo salary
Want sum smoke with me you better go eat some more calories
Thinking you charged up i'll leave yo ass without no battery
I'm focused on revenue
Listen to what i'm telling you
Think this shit a game get out of line and i'm gone step on you
Know i'm sliding right or wrong no matter what luh extra do
Acting like you bullet proof i'll show you what some bullets do
Flexed up with a semi let me show you what this fully do
Tryna beef with bronem dawg that's jus something you shouldn't do
This draco tear your body into pieces it's gone bully you
Fuck a big homie i been getting em on the one way
We was in da hood sticked up smoking on Easter Sunday
Damn i feel like stunna you could call me mr one take
Drench em wid dis glizzy like that boy was in a dunk tank
We spinning on his block monday until sunday
Free spazzout my brudda bout that gun play
Damn i hit this shit in one take
On they ass i can't take one break
On god
Pussy
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Morgan
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