Computer
That nigga a bitch he talk on computa
I get the neck, something like a rooster
Rockin all white my bitch from Bramoda
You bought yo a stick oh now you a shoota
Slide thru his hood just like I'm the man
These bitches they see me they know who I am
Nickname me Peter I beat up this pan
Allah on my side I ain't fearing no man
Vvs on the wrist she like how they twinkle
You niggas is gay more colors then sprinkles
My life is a movie shoot me like it's b roll
It ain't about money stop talking to me bro
See I'm a young prodigy
These hoes really found of me
I get to these racks there's no talking back unless you gone honor me
This gun it kick back you see
You will get packed for fucking wit me
This scope came attached you peep
She say I'm the one see me In ha dreams
In scat pack movin real fast man
In the dark wit my knights like Batman
Bad lil ting from the westen
If I get her to the room it's a grand slam
Allah on my neck I don't need a pattic
Everything that you got I already had it
Seventy seven i ball like a maverick
You niggas down bad washed nostalgic
I get the pack and I flip it like magic
I am first class you niggas just average
Might just stop rapping I'm wasting my talent
These rap niggas dress like they in beauty pageant
That boy play with me yo life will end tragic
Faster then fast this movie light flashin'
Keep me a tooly, and get subtracting
I'm doing just fine so thank you for asking
I get the neck, something like a rooster
Rockin all white my bitch from Bramoda
You bought yo a stick oh now you a shoota
Slide thru his hood just like I'm the man
These bitches they see me they know who I am
Nickname me Peter I beat up this pan
Allah on my side I ain't fearing no man
Vvs on the wrist she like how they twinkle
You niggas is gay more colors then sprinkles
My life is a movie shoot me like it's b roll
It ain't about money stop talking to me bro
See I'm a young prodigy
These hoes really found of me
I get to these racks there's no talking back unless you gone honor me
This gun it kick back you see
You will get packed for fucking wit me
This scope came attached you peep
She say I'm the one see me In ha dreams
In scat pack movin real fast man
In the dark wit my knights like Batman
Bad lil ting from the westen
If I get her to the room it's a grand slam
Allah on my neck I don't need a pattic
Everything that you got I already had it
Seventy seven i ball like a maverick
You niggas down bad washed nostalgic
I get the pack and I flip it like magic
I am first class you niggas just average
Might just stop rapping I'm wasting my talent
These rap niggas dress like they in beauty pageant
That boy play with me yo life will end tragic
Faster then fast this movie light flashin'
Keep me a tooly, and get subtracting
I'm doing just fine so thank you for asking
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Writer(s): Anthony Ards
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