Punch Lines

We speed racing to the money I need all my pros quick
When you get to a certain level you ain't got time to slip
It's too much money on the floor so I ain't got time to trip
She mad about attention told her I ain't got time for this
I know he got me so behind Beez I'm sliming shit
You ain't change the color what you put a line in this
I gotta kick it wit her i don't even really like the bitch
Grab the jacks and cut her off I know she mad at this
The same niggas that I lost with Ima ball wit
Bad bitch FaceTiming me just to pop at tit
And I ain't even made it yet a nigga not even legit
The hoes be going already wait until we really lit
Don't double back so if you missed yo chance bad news for you
My dawg a handy man so everywhere he go he got his tool
Niggas better play it cool if you know what's best for you
Don't come to me about yo bitch cause all these bitches gone choose

Spikes on my feet
My bottoms redder than yo bitch knees
She praying to the lord and shortly after told her bless me
Told her to kick rocks I introduced her to the best me
Said 12 was coming told them boys that they gotta come catch me
Said I want some love but when she try It I'm neglecting
Pull her to the side I felt like I was usher with confession
Told me apply pressure what the fuck I look like pressing
You Got Twitter fingers talkin hella crazy but through message
Ask her to come here like YG I got a question
Said she was Billie Jean but ion lover or respect her
My brodie stay locked with magazine like he Hugh Hefner
Been in the booth for days I think Four Five made the song pressure
It's up up in the air so you won't see me I'm like ether
And I just write my wrongs just like my songs g herbo letter
Some shit ain't best for you so take the L and come back better
The bitch said she knew me I swear to god I never met her

You can catch me out in traffic you can try and bump into me
I then fucked around and almost spilled my cup over my hoodie
We don't fuck around she know she ain't my bitch she just a groupie
If she was fucking wit me would've had her draped down in Louis
Switch the focus I'm still grinding I'm just on a different time
Reminiscing on the old days wish that I could press rewind
These niggas switch when they get up can't never leave my guys behind
I got a way wit words she know the only way to go is mine
We been designer steppin gang been poppin tags since we was kids
We got a lot of weapons got some niggas into splitting wigs
Can't come in this section if you ain't Four Five know what it is
Finna hit the store and double back and grab the highest gigs
I'm damn near stuck i'm off a couple strands and I keep rolling up
We got it tucked try it if you want bet you won't have no luck
She see the drip and she know my songs so now she tryna fuck
Just need her card so I can bust it down and tell her that we done



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Writer(s): Brian Valrie
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