WHEREVER YOU NOT
You can get bust like tire, get sent like a wire
You can get lit like a fire, I'm in the trap till I die
Fuck how you feel I ain't never gone lie
Nigga wanna play we gone put em on fox
Send his ass off in a box, I'm on his head like a spot
I be wherever you not, you can get flipped like a flop
I married the Glock, she say that she love me she lie
I just put dick in her spine, smoking on trees like a motherfuckin' pine
Turn me a nickel to a motherfuckin' dime
Selling them packs just send it through chime
You can get lynched like a motherfuckin' lion
Bitch I'm finna blow like a motherfuckin' mine
Like a motherfuckin' mine
Aye, I step in this bitch and I clutch this weapon
I get paid by the second, I'm finna blow bitch I'm destined
They gotta pay me the way that I'm dressing
Send me a stang you know ima catch it
I was hitting licks in the Lexus, make plays outta Texas
Stick got kick like it's Messi, I really trap in the telly
Aye, I'm getting this money, trap jumping like bunnies
I gotta keep me a .40, I'm in the lab, Rick and Morty
Fuck up the city with Cory, We rock out the show
Pull up on us we let that shit blow
We leave the show with yo hoe
I got the gas for the low
Roll up a blunt then I'm ready to go
Pushing the whip I never go slow
I'm with the killers we kick in yo doe
These niggas be fake and they fold
You can get paint like the road
Paid to pop out cause I'm known
She suck the meat off the bone
Hop in the Yota I'm gone
Hatter be bangin' my song
I'm on whatever you on, pull up and I get you gone
You can get bust like tire, get sent like a wire
You can get lit like a fire, I'm in the trap till I die
Fuck how you feel I ain't never gone lie
Nigga wanna play we gone put em on fox
Send his ass off in a box, I'm on his head like a spot
I be wherever you not, you can get flipped like a flop
I married the Glock, she say that she love me she lie
I just put dick in her spine, smoking on trees like a motherfuckin' pine
Turn me a nickel to a motherfuckin' dime
Selling them packs just send it through chime
You can get lynched like a motherfuckin' lion
Bitch I'm finna blow like a motherfuckin' mine
Yea motherfuckin' mine
Besides the bullshit life's great
I'm in her mouth like a taste
Ona head like pomade
She Rod a nigga no Wave
I'm on ha face like a nose
These niggas wanna picture me gone
I'm in the front like a phone
I'm on the road yea I'm gone
Bitch better watch yo tone
Bitch you get lynched like a dog
Just met the bitch she all in my drawls
Hop to the money like a motherfuckin' frog
Fall in the back you'll think I'm Rosa Parks
Fuck what you saying I'm lit like a spark
Two niggas died on one day, nigga wanna slide then go ahead
Nigga be talking about this, be talking about that, nigga what nigga who said
I don't wanna talk bout this, I don't talk about that nigga fuck what you said
You can catch me outta state with two bad bitches, we sleep in one bed
And I stack the bankroll like bunk beds
Made a couple plays in Hempstead
And a nine to five yea that's cool
But I'll rather get rich off of gas packs
You can get bust like tire, get sent like a wire
You can get lit like a fire, I'm in the trap till I die
Fuck how you feel I ain't never gone lie
Nigga wanna play we gone put em on fox
Send his ass off in a box, I'm on his head like a spot
I be wherever you not, you can get flipped like a flop
I married the Glock, she say that she love me she lie
I just put dick in her spine, smoking on trees like a motherfuckin' pine
Turn me a nickel to a motherfuckin' dime
Selling them packs just send it through chime
You can get lynched like a motherfuckin' lion
Bitch I'm finna blow like a motherfuckin' mine
You can get lit like a fire, I'm in the trap till I die
Fuck how you feel I ain't never gone lie
Nigga wanna play we gone put em on fox
Send his ass off in a box, I'm on his head like a spot
I be wherever you not, you can get flipped like a flop
I married the Glock, she say that she love me she lie
I just put dick in her spine, smoking on trees like a motherfuckin' pine
Turn me a nickel to a motherfuckin' dime
Selling them packs just send it through chime
You can get lynched like a motherfuckin' lion
Bitch I'm finna blow like a motherfuckin' mine
Like a motherfuckin' mine
Aye, I step in this bitch and I clutch this weapon
I get paid by the second, I'm finna blow bitch I'm destined
They gotta pay me the way that I'm dressing
Send me a stang you know ima catch it
I was hitting licks in the Lexus, make plays outta Texas
Stick got kick like it's Messi, I really trap in the telly
Aye, I'm getting this money, trap jumping like bunnies
I gotta keep me a .40, I'm in the lab, Rick and Morty
Fuck up the city with Cory, We rock out the show
Pull up on us we let that shit blow
We leave the show with yo hoe
I got the gas for the low
Roll up a blunt then I'm ready to go
Pushing the whip I never go slow
I'm with the killers we kick in yo doe
These niggas be fake and they fold
You can get paint like the road
Paid to pop out cause I'm known
She suck the meat off the bone
Hop in the Yota I'm gone
Hatter be bangin' my song
I'm on whatever you on, pull up and I get you gone
You can get bust like tire, get sent like a wire
You can get lit like a fire, I'm in the trap till I die
Fuck how you feel I ain't never gone lie
Nigga wanna play we gone put em on fox
Send his ass off in a box, I'm on his head like a spot
I be wherever you not, you can get flipped like a flop
I married the Glock, she say that she love me she lie
I just put dick in her spine, smoking on trees like a motherfuckin' pine
Turn me a nickel to a motherfuckin' dime
Selling them packs just send it through chime
You can get lynched like a motherfuckin' lion
Bitch I'm finna blow like a motherfuckin' mine
Yea motherfuckin' mine
Besides the bullshit life's great
I'm in her mouth like a taste
Ona head like pomade
She Rod a nigga no Wave
I'm on ha face like a nose
These niggas wanna picture me gone
I'm in the front like a phone
I'm on the road yea I'm gone
Bitch better watch yo tone
Bitch you get lynched like a dog
Just met the bitch she all in my drawls
Hop to the money like a motherfuckin' frog
Fall in the back you'll think I'm Rosa Parks
Fuck what you saying I'm lit like a spark
Two niggas died on one day, nigga wanna slide then go ahead
Nigga be talking about this, be talking about that, nigga what nigga who said
I don't wanna talk bout this, I don't talk about that nigga fuck what you said
You can catch me outta state with two bad bitches, we sleep in one bed
And I stack the bankroll like bunk beds
Made a couple plays in Hempstead
And a nine to five yea that's cool
But I'll rather get rich off of gas packs
You can get bust like tire, get sent like a wire
You can get lit like a fire, I'm in the trap till I die
Fuck how you feel I ain't never gone lie
Nigga wanna play we gone put em on fox
Send his ass off in a box, I'm on his head like a spot
I be wherever you not, you can get flipped like a flop
I married the Glock, she say that she love me she lie
I just put dick in her spine, smoking on trees like a motherfuckin' pine
Turn me a nickel to a motherfuckin' dime
Selling them packs just send it through chime
You can get lynched like a motherfuckin' lion
Bitch I'm finna blow like a motherfuckin' mine
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Writer(s): Corinthian Jones
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