Awol

My Glock dirty, flash him, cheesing
I feel like Willie, I got a beam in
These niggas hot, scorching, beaming
My niggas watching, plotting, scheming
Your bitch she fiending, eating semen
My niggas stealing, drilling, killing
Gas we be dealing, serving, working
Leave my bitch aching, shaking, twerking

I know she a gunna she pass me a nug
Said fuck the blunt baby pass me your love
If it's going down then what's going up
Stay down for my money now it's piling up
OG in my blunt got me looking stuck
My bitch off the lean why she keep acting up
If you not blood then you bracking for what
I feel like Shaq on the boot I'm way up
We can throw down after I lay up
This ain't no wedding but I got my cake up
Imma change the setting by may don't wait up
I got a check in like nike pay up
Say you don't like me then bitch say less
Good with the boot so I get to Payless
Bitch boy ain't shoot aim at his breast
Aim at his head and cave in his chest
Blast off his eyes don't care bout a vest
No identification his face is a mess
It look like K roll his life got finessed (Uh, UH)

He say I'm sum shit, flush him, toilet
See a bad bitch, fuck her, spoil it
He had the rock, dropped it, caught it
He twitching dead, rigor mortis
I'm only fucking groupies when I'm touring
I took her to the movies and I'm scoring
Rest in Peace Nip I still want fuck Lauren
Back in DC and I feel foreign
Red dot, Are u recording?
That nigga nosey, that nigga snorting
He got a knife, I got a forty
Where is his life? That's unimportant

My Glock dirty, flash him, cheesing
I feel like Willie, I got a beam in
These niggas hot, scorching, beaming
My niggas watching, plotting, scheming
Your bitch she fiending, eating, semen
My niggas stealing, drilling, killing
Gas we be dealing, serving, working
Leave my bitch aching, shaking, twerking

I know she a gunna she pass me a nug
Said fuck the blunt baby pass me your love
If it's going down then what's going up
Stay down for my money now it's piling up
OG in my blunt got me looking stuck
My bitch off the lean why she keep acting up
If you not blood then you bracking for what
I feel like Shaq on the boot I'm way up
My Glock dirty, flash him, cheesing
I feel like Willie, I got a beam in
These niggas hot, scorching, beaming
My niggas watching, plotting, scheming
Your bitch she fiending, eating, semen
My niggas stealing, drilling, killing
Gas we be dealing, serving, working
Leave my bitch aching, shaking, twerking

I know she a gunna she pass me a nug
Said fuck the blunt baby pass me your love
If it's going down then what's going up
Stay down for my money now it's piling up
OG in my blunt got me looking stuck
My bitch off the lean why she keep acting up
If you not blood then you bracking for what
I feel like Shaq on the boot I'm way up



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Writer(s): Darrick Hale
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