Hang10

And she wanna ride my wave
She can not even get a taste
First place what I embrace
I could tell they pissed
Look at they face
We some shooters
We don't really take no fades
Im a demon go and burn the sage
First place what i embrace
I could tell they pissed
Look at they face uhuh

Yeah they fake
Im a goat and they snake
I got what it takes
All work no brakes
Run it up I'm sipping up
Yeah they talking but they bluff
They aint really do enough
Do not start it
They can't guard it
With the head she retarded
Smocking dro see the garden
Im a captain I'm a chief
Ima feast on the weak
Let em snooze let em sleep
Why she read it then she weaps
I got the game go and peep
Its rest in peace
If you fuck with me
Its a recipe for disastery
The treasury is what i seek
The jealously got you in jeopardy
I got long jevority
I got long jevority

I had enough
We gon run it up
We pulling up and I'm sipping nice
The time is low
But the timings right
We shooting we don't like to fight
She back at night
Then she get gone
Cuz she just needed a lift of
We don't chit chat
Pull up where you live at
Got the booth up in the room
I don't care what they assume
Ys I stay true they aint harming me
Yeah
Its street pharmacy
They looking like some wanna bees
And i get the dough
And we smocking dro
They shooting shots
They barley graze the rim
In the section they can't get in
Try me what a decision
They alive they aint living
They dissing they hissing
They bitch wanna get to kissing
Im not with it
Cuz I'm focused doing what I'm supposed to
I burn the edges like a toaster
Lets give a toast bruh

And she wanna ride the wave
She can not even get a taste
First place what I embrace
I could tell they pissed
Look at they face uhuh



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Writer(s): David Solis
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