Pressin' Repeat
I started to give up but my conscience just kept pushin' me
Better not test your luck, you get touched tryna run up on me
Call up the bros for a body, shoot then we outtie
Niggas don't know shit about me
I got a bitch tryna top me, this bitch she naughty
Spit on the dick then she ride me
Callin' up Jayy 'cause he grimey and 'cause he slimey
You know he slidin' behind me
I got a hit like the 90's, try to out shine me
Nigga you know where to find me
I got a shooter I know he gon' shoot it
Try fuckin' with us then he out of it
We slide down your block with a tommy clip
Straight coming from nothing to finding shit (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
All this Louis designer on me
My bitch say I'm stuck so I throw out the key, Yeah
All the notes that I hit on this beat
You know I go hard and I do it for leek, Yeah
I be spittin' so hard I can speak
So high off the gas now I think that I'm tweaked, Yeah
All the offers they coming to me
She fuck with my song, she pressin' repeat, Yeah
Extendo is long, we getting 'em gone
I told her don't look at me sideways
If we catch a opp then we blow at ya fitted
We make you "skrt, skrt" on the highway
If you want the smoke then we tell you come get it
We might have to pop out in broad day
My niggas they with it, this shit ain't no kiddin'
The opps they be talking 'bout gunplay (Yeah, Yeah)
The opps they be talking 'bout gunplay, fuck around shoot it up on a Sunday
'Lot of money I make that in one day, all of my bitches they love me in some way
All my opps really gone it's a fun day, fuck around make a song about how they
How they gon' end up singin' like Morray
Can't speak when you dead when you gone you got no say
Yeah inside I be thinkin' like "no way"
Couple shots to his head you got more coming your way
When I shine, gotta make you my bae
Niggas got bitches but don't get no play
I got a shooter I know he gon' shoot it
Try fuckin' with us then he out of it
We slide down your block with a tommy clip
Straight coming from nothing to finding shit (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
All this Louis designer on me
My bitch say I'm stuck so I throw out the key, Yeah
All the notes that I hit on this beat
You know I go hard and I do it for leek, Yeah
I be spittin' so hard I can speak
So high off the gas now I think that I'm tweaked, Yeah
All the offers they coming to me
She fuck with my song, she pressin' repeat, Yeah
She pressin' repeat, she liking my flow and she like how I ride with the beat
And niggas be thinkin' shit sweet
Until we ski-up on they block with the chop tryna squeeze
Lately I been gettin' cheese and that's why your bitch on my dick
And she keep beggin' please
I do not care for your needs, 'cause if it was me you lil niggas would leave me to bleed
So no it's not for discussion, you know that I'm bussin'
I'm still gon' be clutchin' and all
But bitches and niggas be all on my dick
And it's making me sick 'cause they want me to fall
They know I'm the littest in 716 and I could get 'em hit, all it take is one call
But I rather do it myself and let hollow tips melt through his face
And then rip through his jaw
Better not test your luck, you get touched tryna run up on me
Call up the bros for a body, shoot then we outtie
Niggas don't know shit about me
I got a bitch tryna top me, this bitch she naughty
Spit on the dick then she ride me
Callin' up Jayy 'cause he grimey and 'cause he slimey
You know he slidin' behind me
I got a hit like the 90's, try to out shine me
Nigga you know where to find me
I got a shooter I know he gon' shoot it
Try fuckin' with us then he out of it
We slide down your block with a tommy clip
Straight coming from nothing to finding shit (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
All this Louis designer on me
My bitch say I'm stuck so I throw out the key, Yeah
All the notes that I hit on this beat
You know I go hard and I do it for leek, Yeah
I be spittin' so hard I can speak
So high off the gas now I think that I'm tweaked, Yeah
All the offers they coming to me
She fuck with my song, she pressin' repeat, Yeah
Extendo is long, we getting 'em gone
I told her don't look at me sideways
If we catch a opp then we blow at ya fitted
We make you "skrt, skrt" on the highway
If you want the smoke then we tell you come get it
We might have to pop out in broad day
My niggas they with it, this shit ain't no kiddin'
The opps they be talking 'bout gunplay (Yeah, Yeah)
The opps they be talking 'bout gunplay, fuck around shoot it up on a Sunday
'Lot of money I make that in one day, all of my bitches they love me in some way
All my opps really gone it's a fun day, fuck around make a song about how they
How they gon' end up singin' like Morray
Can't speak when you dead when you gone you got no say
Yeah inside I be thinkin' like "no way"
Couple shots to his head you got more coming your way
When I shine, gotta make you my bae
Niggas got bitches but don't get no play
I got a shooter I know he gon' shoot it
Try fuckin' with us then he out of it
We slide down your block with a tommy clip
Straight coming from nothing to finding shit (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
All this Louis designer on me
My bitch say I'm stuck so I throw out the key, Yeah
All the notes that I hit on this beat
You know I go hard and I do it for leek, Yeah
I be spittin' so hard I can speak
So high off the gas now I think that I'm tweaked, Yeah
All the offers they coming to me
She fuck with my song, she pressin' repeat, Yeah
She pressin' repeat, she liking my flow and she like how I ride with the beat
And niggas be thinkin' shit sweet
Until we ski-up on they block with the chop tryna squeeze
Lately I been gettin' cheese and that's why your bitch on my dick
And she keep beggin' please
I do not care for your needs, 'cause if it was me you lil niggas would leave me to bleed
So no it's not for discussion, you know that I'm bussin'
I'm still gon' be clutchin' and all
But bitches and niggas be all on my dick
And it's making me sick 'cause they want me to fall
They know I'm the littest in 716 and I could get 'em hit, all it take is one call
But I rather do it myself and let hollow tips melt through his face
And then rip through his jaw
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Writer(s): Johnny Thomas
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