Everlasting
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
I got some racks
It's up in the bank
And I got some bands
It's locked in the safe
The heat make you freeze
We pause if you play
We don't stop for nothing
Don't get in the way
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
Got my bro right
He cool on the lean
If I had a heart
The shit would be green
Designer my drugs
Designer my jeans
Smoke so much weed
The shit in my genes
I'm smoking so much
The shit fuse with my system
He talking down
My Bro thirsty to get him
Let him Talk crazy
Now claiming you miss him
Did what you did
It's too late to play victim
Know I'm that nigga
Got High self esteem
Falsetto your bitch
Now I feel like the dream
Just copped a new 9 and
It came with a beam
Just use it for defense
You play with my team
Yeah yeah
So advise you little niggas
Don't play
Get my money
Then get out the way
What I spend make it back
In a day
That bitch giving me top
A toupé
That bitch giving me top
Bite the bullet
Told bro to get in the booth
And stop juugin
I Salt and pepper the beats
Then I cook it
I Salt and pepper my work
Bitch I push it
Spit flames like a pyro
I'm kicking shit like Taibo
Pull out my wrist
It's a light show
Say you rolling
Ain't ride though
Claim you with me
It's a lie tho Was your bitch
Now she my hoe
If I start the shit
I'll finish it
End everything
On a high note
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
I got some racks
It's up in the bank
And I got some bands
It's locked in the safe
The heat make you freeze
We pause if you play
We don't stop for nothing
Don't get in the way
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
Got my bro right
He cool on the lean
If I had a heart
The shit would be green
Designer my drugs
Designer my jeans
Smoke so much weed
The shit in my genes
I got a couple hoes
In the rotation
Make that shit clap
That's a standing ovation
Reach in my pockets
Throw out a donation
Nigga talk crazy
Won't send the location
Nigga talk crazy
Don't know
What he talking about
Ignore the fuck shit
I'm taking
The smarter route
Give me a beat
And you know
Imma chalk it out
Say I did damage
I told her to walk it out
I'm dripping sauce
Plus I move like a boss
I'm eating good
Got me looking like Ross
Taking a gamble
The coin getting tossed
Eyes on the road
I can't let a snake cross
Eyes on the road
And I'm going full speed
Ain't looking back
Because it's really no need
I held you down
When I need you
You leave
Stunt on them niggas
I flex with my team
I'm in my bag
I want the cash
I hit a stain
Then it sit in the stash
Hit her one time
Got to go Got to dash
Pop out in shit
That you wish you could have
Popped me some x
In the whip I might crash
Putting in work
I can't sit on my ass
My momma proud
To her friends
She gone brag
Loving this feeling
I want it to last
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
I got some racks
It's up in the bank
And I got some bands
It's locked in the safe
The heat make you freeze
We pause if you play
We don't stop for nothing
Don't get in the way
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga a ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
Got my bro right
He cool on the lean
If I had a heart
The shit would be green
Designer my drugs
Designer my jeans
Smoke so much weed
The shit in my genes
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
I got some racks
It's up in the bank
And I got some bands
It's locked in the safe
The heat make you freeze
We pause if you play
We don't stop for nothing
Don't get in the way
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
Got my bro right
He cool on the lean
If I had a heart
The shit would be green
Designer my drugs
Designer my jeans
Smoke so much weed
The shit in my genes
I'm smoking so much
The shit fuse with my system
He talking down
My Bro thirsty to get him
Let him Talk crazy
Now claiming you miss him
Did what you did
It's too late to play victim
Know I'm that nigga
Got High self esteem
Falsetto your bitch
Now I feel like the dream
Just copped a new 9 and
It came with a beam
Just use it for defense
You play with my team
Yeah yeah
So advise you little niggas
Don't play
Get my money
Then get out the way
What I spend make it back
In a day
That bitch giving me top
A toupé
That bitch giving me top
Bite the bullet
Told bro to get in the booth
And stop juugin
I Salt and pepper the beats
Then I cook it
I Salt and pepper my work
Bitch I push it
Spit flames like a pyro
I'm kicking shit like Taibo
Pull out my wrist
It's a light show
Say you rolling
Ain't ride though
Claim you with me
It's a lie tho Was your bitch
Now she my hoe
If I start the shit
I'll finish it
End everything
On a high note
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
I got some racks
It's up in the bank
And I got some bands
It's locked in the safe
The heat make you freeze
We pause if you play
We don't stop for nothing
Don't get in the way
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
Got my bro right
He cool on the lean
If I had a heart
The shit would be green
Designer my drugs
Designer my jeans
Smoke so much weed
The shit in my genes
I got a couple hoes
In the rotation
Make that shit clap
That's a standing ovation
Reach in my pockets
Throw out a donation
Nigga talk crazy
Won't send the location
Nigga talk crazy
Don't know
What he talking about
Ignore the fuck shit
I'm taking
The smarter route
Give me a beat
And you know
Imma chalk it out
Say I did damage
I told her to walk it out
I'm dripping sauce
Plus I move like a boss
I'm eating good
Got me looking like Ross
Taking a gamble
The coin getting tossed
Eyes on the road
I can't let a snake cross
Eyes on the road
And I'm going full speed
Ain't looking back
Because it's really no need
I held you down
When I need you
You leave
Stunt on them niggas
I flex with my team
I'm in my bag
I want the cash
I hit a stain
Then it sit in the stash
Hit her one time
Got to go Got to dash
Pop out in shit
That you wish you could have
Popped me some x
In the whip I might crash
Putting in work
I can't sit on my ass
My momma proud
To her friends
She gone brag
Loving this feeling
I want it to last
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
I got some racks
It's up in the bank
And I got some bands
It's locked in the safe
The heat make you freeze
We pause if you play
We don't stop for nothing
Don't get in the way
Spit with a passion
Niggas ain't
Fucking with me
All of my bars everlasting
On my own team
So a nigga a ain't passing
Keep your bitch close
If she near me I'm smashing
Yeah yeah
Got my bro right
He cool on the lean
If I had a heart
The shit would be green
Designer my drugs
Designer my jeans
Smoke so much weed
The shit in my genes
Credits
Writer(s): Kendall Harbin
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