One of Those

Stepped in this shit and I know dis' my shit, yea
Serving new bricks so I'm holding like 5 blicks, yea
Ain't no disrespect but they died in a moshpit, yea
We get to walking and they get to bobbing
I just be walking dis shit, niggas know I been robbing
We on go, never stopping
We got plenty of loads, we got options
Got her back in the top 10
I'm just glad that we not them
Just to go step on them niggas, we had to go cop Timbs, yea
I do it differently, I came out different nigga
Canary diamonds on me, look like I'm pissing nigga, yea
Niggas ain't knowing me, they know I'm a distant nigga, yea
Niggas ain't knowing me, ain't throwing no disses nigga

Brand new Draco, give out a heat stroke
Brand new Draco, give out a heat stroke
I'm with Draco but I still got a piece tho
She want CC but I know she ain't cut throat
I stick it down her throat, it ain't no breathing
They say I'm a decent nigga, turn to my demon needs, yea
Going Adidas on em, gave em three pints for the leads
Ion' even know these niggas
Why let these broke niggas just ruin my day?
I got a bag on his head, nigga ain't ruining my motherfucking day
I got a bag on his head, nigga ain't playing with my motherfucking cake
I got a bag on his head, nigga ain't goin outside today
Thumbing again and I'm having my way
You fuck the demons then we tryna play
Tweaking alone, had to put down my phone
Popping too many, I'm passing my zone but
Nigga I'm not a hoe
In a room but I fucked a hoe
I been tripping, I'm on of those
I been tweaking, I'm on a roll



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Writer(s): William Blose
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