On 10
They say your time is bout to come
Just gotta be patient
Fuck that waiting
I just got new guns
I'm finna come take it
You ain't speakin money
Speaking tongues
Like Fuck is you sayin
Send the pussy bout to have some fun
I'm finna come slay it
Rubber band then try to take my funds
Give yo ass a facelift
I'll snatch yo bitch her bun
And you ain't gonn say shit
Sprinklers remind me of my drum Because they keep on sprayin
Remember I was sleeping in my car
Drivin like I'm racin
Put that bitch in park and walk you down like I'm fuckin Jason
I'm chasin chips
But a bitch
The only thing you chasin
Exotic shit inside the whip I stored it in a mason
I told that bitch that we not datin
On the way to Dayton
Fuck relations
I been chasin paper
You can fuckin save it
There's so many dreads inside my head
I'm lookin like a hatian
I be pouring green yellow red
Like fuckin Jamaicans
I told the bitch I don't wanna fuck but I'll let her taste it
And then she asked to hit the blunt
I done already faced it
I'll blow a nigga lights out
Nigga thought he was cakin
Next day go and hit his twin
Tell em happy belated
I don't even know if that's his mans
I was little faded
Catch me later
Heard these rap niggas signin affidavits
I'm undefeated with these hits bitch
Jervante Davis
Hour later I be wit the clique smokin on some flavors
I got the devil on my shoulder
He owe me a favor
Cause I done sent so many niggas to hell
I know I'm his favorite
Niggas always wondering what's that smell
That's his body stank in
His body been in the cut for years
Left his body ancient
My lil nigga said you down to catch a body ain't he
He retaliatin on any nigga think it's confrontation
He brought the glock with the Dick
And it switch it don't miss
When I point it at his miss
And his bitch flirtatious
Niggas out here wave ridin
I ain't talkin jet skis
Bitches in my DM
Drip text wanna sex me
Man gettin my
Pussy nigga tried to test me
He on the table leakin
Mama wishin for a blessing
Y'all niggas real industry
My niggas really in da streets
Swear that I done seen it all
Sometimes it haunts me in my sleep
I ain't chasin hoes
Quick to move on to the next chic
Offer me the pussy told her I just want the neck bitch
Just gotta be patient
Fuck that waiting
I just got new guns
I'm finna come take it
You ain't speakin money
Speaking tongues
Like Fuck is you sayin
Send the pussy bout to have some fun
I'm finna come slay it
Rubber band then try to take my funds
Give yo ass a facelift
I'll snatch yo bitch her bun
And you ain't gonn say shit
Sprinklers remind me of my drum Because they keep on sprayin
Remember I was sleeping in my car
Drivin like I'm racin
Put that bitch in park and walk you down like I'm fuckin Jason
I'm chasin chips
But a bitch
The only thing you chasin
Exotic shit inside the whip I stored it in a mason
I told that bitch that we not datin
On the way to Dayton
Fuck relations
I been chasin paper
You can fuckin save it
There's so many dreads inside my head
I'm lookin like a hatian
I be pouring green yellow red
Like fuckin Jamaicans
I told the bitch I don't wanna fuck but I'll let her taste it
And then she asked to hit the blunt
I done already faced it
I'll blow a nigga lights out
Nigga thought he was cakin
Next day go and hit his twin
Tell em happy belated
I don't even know if that's his mans
I was little faded
Catch me later
Heard these rap niggas signin affidavits
I'm undefeated with these hits bitch
Jervante Davis
Hour later I be wit the clique smokin on some flavors
I got the devil on my shoulder
He owe me a favor
Cause I done sent so many niggas to hell
I know I'm his favorite
Niggas always wondering what's that smell
That's his body stank in
His body been in the cut for years
Left his body ancient
My lil nigga said you down to catch a body ain't he
He retaliatin on any nigga think it's confrontation
He brought the glock with the Dick
And it switch it don't miss
When I point it at his miss
And his bitch flirtatious
Niggas out here wave ridin
I ain't talkin jet skis
Bitches in my DM
Drip text wanna sex me
Man gettin my
Pussy nigga tried to test me
He on the table leakin
Mama wishin for a blessing
Y'all niggas real industry
My niggas really in da streets
Swear that I done seen it all
Sometimes it haunts me in my sleep
I ain't chasin hoes
Quick to move on to the next chic
Offer me the pussy told her I just want the neck bitch
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Writer(s): John Cedeno
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