Got em
Watch who you talking to watch your tone
Came in here dolo but I aint alone
She said I'm a dog bitch pick a bone
She let me once poof then I'm gone
What I'm puffing on strong
I can't wife no slut
Groupie, nympho, no hoe man fuck is you on
Yacht master need that two toned
Started in the mud black beamer I'm throwed
Put me under pressure I thrive won't fold
You mother fuckers slow
Don't know what you've been told
When it get dark out bitch I glow
Fuck around let it spark don't test me woah
Heard I'm from the Burn that Ether Oh
Hit 17 get a plate for low
Green light red dot everything on go
One up top itchin finna fire
Pussy nigga won't do shit terrified
There's a problem then I doubt it
If we spot em then we Got Em
I got the ski mask fo the dirty work
I ain't talking bovid 19
I got a wicked jump shot fuck the hooping shit
I really got a Pipe dream
Grew up with killers dealers and gorillas
My nigga you won't feel us til you feel us
I was in 8th Grade tryna get a sawed off shotgun nigga fuck you mean
Palms on itch and I irk for the cream
Money cash hoes see this life as a dream
I be doing my thing 18 karat gold rope for the chain
I don't want to fuck baby girl I want brain
Move like a pimp I dont want with a cane
False move wrong black you can end up stained
Burnside whoodie whoo where the gangsters hang
One up top itchin finna fire
Pussy nigga won't do shit terrified
There's a problem then I doubt it
If we spot em then we Got Em
Came in here dolo but I aint alone
She said I'm a dog bitch pick a bone
She let me once poof then I'm gone
What I'm puffing on strong
I can't wife no slut
Groupie, nympho, no hoe man fuck is you on
Yacht master need that two toned
Started in the mud black beamer I'm throwed
Put me under pressure I thrive won't fold
You mother fuckers slow
Don't know what you've been told
When it get dark out bitch I glow
Fuck around let it spark don't test me woah
Heard I'm from the Burn that Ether Oh
Hit 17 get a plate for low
Green light red dot everything on go
One up top itchin finna fire
Pussy nigga won't do shit terrified
There's a problem then I doubt it
If we spot em then we Got Em
I got the ski mask fo the dirty work
I ain't talking bovid 19
I got a wicked jump shot fuck the hooping shit
I really got a Pipe dream
Grew up with killers dealers and gorillas
My nigga you won't feel us til you feel us
I was in 8th Grade tryna get a sawed off shotgun nigga fuck you mean
Palms on itch and I irk for the cream
Money cash hoes see this life as a dream
I be doing my thing 18 karat gold rope for the chain
I don't want to fuck baby girl I want brain
Move like a pimp I dont want with a cane
False move wrong black you can end up stained
Burnside whoodie whoo where the gangsters hang
One up top itchin finna fire
Pussy nigga won't do shit terrified
There's a problem then I doubt it
If we spot em then we Got Em
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Writer(s): Daniel Sarpong Boateng, Anthony Boateng, King Mercedes
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