Lullaby

Let's gooo!
There's some hoes in this house
There's some hoes in this house

On my dead homies!

First day out, put tat on my face
Verified, everybody in the streets know me
I ain't scared of the lil' opps
Niggas be ducking they top
We be killin' they big homies

Givenchy, Amiri
Want you some money
Come near me
Shake ass you can get money
She twerk wit' a mask
She ain't get the Vaccine
If you gotta nigga I'll pay fo' it

(I call the 4s bring 'em out)
You speak on the dead
You gone pay fo' it
(And it's some hoes in this house)
If you want you some money
You can shake fo' it

Too many poles we can't count 'em
I bought guns for my mama
If you ain't up and getting no money
I suggest you go harder

Can't step in the party
Can't get my glock in it
Glock wit' a switch
Wit' a whole lotta shots in it

Can't do the dash in the whip
'Cause we parking it
Give me a pill with some liq, that's the starter kit
Wake up get head in the bed from a model bitch
Let that bitch fuck I know I can't stop a bitch

Let a bitch know
That she gotta let the block in it
But if she drop low
Then I'm gone have to pop a bitch
12 hit the lights
Then they gone have to chase me
Want me in jail only way they can take me

They know Ima problem
They know I go crazy
Fear of God on wit' Heron Preston
I still got demons right now trying to take me
You can get shot in yo' face
Trying to play me

(I ROCK ME A OPP LIKE IM ROCKING A BABY)
(I ROCK ME A OPP LIKE IM ROCKING A BABY)

I know a classy bitch, dance like a stripper
She just want some money, I just wanna fuck
She put it on me, I'm probably gone tip her
The same bitch you love who I treat like a slut

And yes, Ima eater
So you can sit on my face
But you sucking this dick till I cum
Ima pro wit' the sex and I'm addicted to X
So I'm probably not even gone nut

(Out on parole)
They told me start changing my ways
So I switch the guns up when I slide
(Keep a few poles)
Only fuck wit' 30s n 50s
No standard clips out when we ride

(Keep a few hoes)
But if you thinking bout marriage
Then baby you wasting yo time
(Designer my clothes)
She wanna fuck how I drip
But I promise I barely be trying

(Zo you too slimy)
I ain't get no love in the joint
So nigga I'm playing fa keeps
(Bitch, we get grimey)
Pull up wit' shorties and forties
And air that bitch out while you sleep

Eviction notice? Bitch this a MG notice
We gone clear the block out in a week
And this my lullaby to the streets
Before I go back Ima rock 'em to sleep

First day out, put tat on my face
Verified, everybody in the streets know me
I ain't scared of the lil' opps
Niggas be ducking they top
We be killin' they big homies

Givenchy, Amiri
Want you some money
Come near me
Shake ass you can get money
She twerk wit' a mask
She ain't get the vaccine
If you gotta nigga I'll pay fo' it

(I call the 4s bring 'em out)
You speak on the dead
You gone pay fo' it
(And it's some hoes in this house)
If you want you some money
You can shake fo' it

Too many poles we can't count 'em
I bought guns for my mama
If you ain't up and getting no money
I suggest you go harder