500 on Dishes

Y'all really hatin but fuckin wit bitches
I bought a crib 500 on dishes
Hope they don't see me they end up in ditches
Used to be friends but they always switchin
Y'all really hatin but fuckin wit bitches
I bought a crib 500 on dishes
Hope they don't see me they end up in ditches
Used to be friends but they always switchin

Check who you move wit
He just a crew bitch
Tag em all now who's it
He gon dip off if you loose bitch
Check where I'm at you in the bleachers
Really been cap they nothin but leachers
This is my people comin outta the speakers
Feel like a prophet my people believers
I can't be hangin wit liars n cheaters
That's just like enkei's rollin a beater
Go tell yo bitch I don't need her
Ain't fuck wit nobody not doin a feature
They really snakin
Grind off the pavement
I need some payments
That money like young Vince
Ain't makin me money shut tha fuck up
You think I'm a dummy shut tha fuck up
They think I'm lonely shut tha fuck up
I fell like I'm tony shut tha fuck up
Talkin don't know shit
You is the culprit
Odeed off a Fent brick
Yo bitch on like 10 dicks

Y'all really hatin but fuckin wit bitches
I bought a crib 500 on dishes
Hope they don't see me they end up in ditches
Used to be friends but they always switchin
Y'all really hatin but fuckin wit bitches
I bought a crib 500 on dishes
Hope they don't see me they end up in ditches
Used to be friends but they always switchin



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Writer(s): Drew Blodgett
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