Notice

Spitting all these flows its hypnotic
Ima god wit a goddess
You dont want these problems just know that I got it
Mess wit lil bro u dont know what u started
Rolling up the dank bitch I'm reeking like the chronic
I'ma focus on the bank if I got bitch I bought it
or I stole it
Ima pull up on the gang they was running yeah they folded
Put a beam on his chest they aint notice i was toting
AHHHH

They aint notice that I'm goated
ahhh
They aint notice Im the chosen
ahhhh
Tell em its okay didnt come here to play ima tell em while im flowing
ahh
Paving the way Im just tryna be great
While they jus hating away
but fuck what they say cuz Im finna get paid
n they not
Nobody knew me but when I stack blue cheese
they offering coochie
im taken i dont want your cooties they praying a lot
She wanna suck on my cock
I put that bitch on the clock
I dont got time
Im tryna just get money
I make my girl whine
I put dick her tummy
You bitches is crusty n bummy
I'ma drip my bitch out we pop out looking stunning
Ima need me 4th Ima need me a 5th sombody pass me the hen
Fuck what they said Im just tryna stack money Im tryna stack bread
When I pop out yeah I always come right no I never come left
I know Ima blow up theres too many flows in my mufuckin head

Spitting all these flows its hypnotic
Ima god wit a goddess
You dont want these problems just know that I got it
Mess wit lil bro u dont know what u started
Rolling up the dank bitch I'm reeking like the chronic
I'ma focus on the bank if I got bitch I bought it
or I stole it
Ima pull up on the gang they was running yeah they folded
Put a beam on his chest they aint notice i was toting
AHHHH

They aint notice I was growing
I up it n get to blowing
till leave the pistol glowing
I said ahhh
Im sipping on the potion
flow wavy just like the ocean
just wait till my neck is frozen
I said sike
ian finna lie
fuck a chain rather strap the gang up wit sum fives
cuz u never know who really tryna take yo life
if he really try me then the gang is finna slide
do you want these hands or the choppa
ion really wanna leave yo momma with sum trauma
but if u really wanna shit could get popping like a collar
u could have the smoke n ian really talking marijuana
hit em wit a stick I treat that boy like a piñata
you could have a verse all you gotta do is holla
working for sum bands u dont even got a dolla
I put this on my life ima make it cuz I wanna
wanna



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