On Sight

Practice do make perfect, took a minute, didn't it?
I got my own style yeah this the type of shit I'm on
And I still turn nothing into something like lebron
I got 4 pounds of some ooh and last week I had 1

Got me a new bag and my fn fit real nice
Why she close her eyes cause my diamonds be too bright
Soon as I pull I let her ride my dick on sight
Im a real dope boy and I don't even need no nikes
She still for the streets no she can't be my wife
Sleeping in the day so I do anything at night
Only got one time two wrongs won't never make a right
Ain't been home in weeks I chase a bag all my life

Mama born in london, I get money, innit? Yeah
But I'm from I-35 off camp wisdom and polk
Me and dolan use to shoot dice right behind the store
One bitch broke my heart it was murder that she wrote
Practice do make perfect, took a minute, didn't it?
I got my own style yeah this the type of shit I'm on
And I still turn nothing into something like lebron
I got 4 pounds of some ooh and last week I had 1
Soon as shawty start she know I'm gonna finish yeah
When I shoot my shoot the ball at least gon touch the rim
She thick just like nicki she talk nasty like she kim
If trappin was a sport then I'm always in the gym

Talking shit but when you see me you act timid? Yeah
I don't want yo girl no more she no longer my type
If he send the location, make someone earn they stripes
I call out a play they catch that bitch like jerry rice

Got me a new bag and my fn fit real nice
Why she close her eyes cause my diamonds be too bright
Soon as I pull I let her ride my dick on sight
Im a real dope boy and I don't even need no nikes
She still for the streets no she can't be my wife
Sleeping in the day so I do anything at night
Only got one time two wrongs won't never make a right
Ain't been home in weeks I chase a bag all my life

Got me a new bag and my fn fit real nice
Why she close her eyes cause my diamonds be too bright
Soon as I pull I let her ride my dick on sight
Im a real dope boy and I don't even need no nikes
She still for the streets no she can't be my wife
Sleeping in the day so I do anything at night
Only got one time two wrongs won't never make a right
Ain't been home in weeks I chase a bag all my life



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Writer(s): Joshua Stuart
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