fear

Yeah eight on me
I'm sipping yeah
And we got some thirty's
Keep them in the rear
Glock on me and make you scared
I be there when i'm not there
Bitches hollow don't play fair
How'd you think that
I would care
I'm up in a different bag
Told my bitches
I'd be weird
Pistol on me not no flare
I walk in and they all stare
Should've known you
Fucking weird
Granny shifting ima wear
On your blocks and we gon tear
In that jungle like a bear
Maserati switching gears
Ima show that you gon fear

Knowin who you really fear
Banging gears that clutch go weird
Swerving on these lanes like
Ima switch another another gear
Got another band
Head on go into the bank
People talking
Know i'm coming like a mother fucking tank
Counting counting water
Call that shit a fountain
Catching like a thousand
All the bitches saying always doubting
In the thoughts you always drowning
All this cash up in my pocket
Walking lick highway going hunid
Flooring know I'm coming shit so fucking quick
And I'm switching gears
Drunken off one fucking beer
Really know you coming got this convo shit
So feeling weird
Don't be listen to these lames
All these bitches come with games
Walk another path bitches always switching lanes
Count my money get a big bag
Won't you ride with me
My shawty she a baddy she wanna come slide with me
Blues never got no fifty's
Don't you lie with me
On the block we serving glocks
Come on come slide with
Yeah eight on me
I'm sipping yeah
And we got some thirty's
Keep them in the rear
Glock on me and make you scared
I be there when i'm not there
Bitches hollow don't play fair
How'd you think that
I would care
I'm up in a different bag
Told my bitches
I'd be weird
Pistol on me not no flare
I walk in and they all stare
Should've known you
Fucking weird
Granny shifting ima wear
On your blocks and we gon tear
In that jungle like a bear
Maserati switching gears
Ima show that you gon fear



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Writer(s): Eye Zac
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