Fine Wine

I give her wine said she feelin divine
9 to 5 hatin u need to resign
Choppa gon straighten these niggas align
Move like the Godfather I'm a don

U more like sonny u my son
Don't really like hoes they be lyin
I get this paper and stick to my grind
Lil shawty go crazy like Amanda Bynes

Hatin on me but they bumpin the track
Hoop in the hills in the a yeah the trap
Patiently waiting im always relaxed
When shawty come over I'm breakin her back

I pray to God that I win never lack
He talk to much need some tiggidy tac
Walk in that bit always walk with the swag
Fucked from the back hit her once that's a rack

Dont even smoke but I smokin this pack
In the bac of the bach with my mofokin slatts
I dont chill with the rats I just chill with the gat
I be movin no cap but I still got my hat
I move nocturnal I move like a bat
He sendin shots sit back and laugh (haha)
I love that rick I'm rockin that raf
They told me run Bubba Gump on my hat

Scar on my face gotta Erase
All of these niggas they ridin my wave
Feel like the flash runnin my race
Cuttin loose ends I need a blade

Lately been ballin I feel like d wade
Was at the bottom I found a way
I need my racks give me the pay
I got the beats like Dr. Dre

I give her wine said she feelin divine
9 to 5 hatin u need to resign
Choppa gon straighten these niggas align
Move like the Godfather I'm a don

U more like Sonny u my son
Don't really like hoes they be lyin
I get this paper and stick to my grind
Lil shawty go crazy like Amanda Bynes

Wipin my nose shoutout my Slatts
I move nocturnal I feel like a bat
Shawty a bit shawty a brat
Two story crib this ain't a flat

Exterminator for these boys they all rats
Up on a jet like i study at PATTS
Hop in the rocket I put it on blast
Dddrra sound of the gat



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