Take Notes

Grab yo book bag lil nigga it's time to take notes
Niggas all on Instagram with all that fake smoke
He acting high I hit his ass with Karo and he ain't know
I'll pay my lawyer another bag to get the case closed
These bitches can't even feed they self, I'm starting to hate hoes
I get the head and leave the bitch, bitch I don't date hoes
I be stepping in the latest drip bitch this my play clothes
Pull up on your block and paint the whip I feel like Maacos

Damn this bitch small but her throat be like six feet
I can never abandon the block my junkies they gone miss me
I ain't got no opps them niggas gone die tryna diss me
I'm in the trap with 448 lil nigga come get a big P
I been drinking Aquafina I'm tryna flush out my kidney bitch
These niggas been trying to get a feature but I don't even feel they shit
You gotta have some motion to catch this vibe bitch we really rich
I be with the young plug we high as a bitch, we sipping Tris
How could I ever get mad at my nigga bout these stank hoes
I hit and get the yard I'm tryna get a bankroll
These niggas broke as hell they keep wearing the same clothes
They know I'm one and not the two, I feel like Derrick Rose
Trap slamming super hard we might need a drive thru
Somebody grab my phone and call up Khan to bring the vibes through
You wanna get some money come fuck with gang nigga I advise you
You broke out on that lazy bumming shit nigga I despise you



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Writer(s): Daylan Bates
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