Puffin On Daevonne - Puffin On Zooties Remix
Yeah yeah
I had to
All them nights down bad
I had to get on my feet
Foreign it don't got no key
After I fuck the bitch I gotta get up and leave
This like a message to me
I'm sorry I'm not who you want me to be
Can't look in my eyes and deceive
They keep falling and I'm raking the leaves
I'm raking the leaves
High speed from the cops I ain't taking a plea
And I'm riding with it on me
In five years where you think ima be
Dead or in jail (what)
Plenty nights they was praying I'd fail
I was wishing em' well
Seen the opps I was giving em hell
And we come from the trenches
Had to jump fences was doing them missions
All these clips got extensions
Hair longer than extensions
Giving all these hoes inches
Then I pay em no interest
I'm all in her mouth like the dentist
Back and forth with the bro like it's tennis
Hit that bitch from the back now she dented
And foenem be Puffin on Zooties
Them thotties be puffin the bar
We hit a lick for the Za
Don't ask what I'm smoking
I'm puffin Daevonne
They see my face and they run
They know it get bloody when Kruger come
Foenem snuck in with a drum
Sonning these niggas like Sanford & Son
All them nights down bad
I had to get on my feet
Foreign it don't got no key
After I fuck the bitch I gotta get up and leave
This like a message to me
I'm sorry I'm not who you want me to be
Can't look in my eyes and deceive
They keep falling and I'm raking the leaves
I'm raking the leaves
She giving it up and I take it with ease
It's something up my sleeve
In five years where you think ima be
Rich on a yacht
Reminiscing all the shit that I bought
All the parties and thots
When you get to the top, you only can drop
And I cannot fake it
I didn't have it I had to go take it
The spot is so vacant
How you hating on me and I'm just trying to make it
No more living basic
Savage and Nightmare like Freddy and Jason
These niggas can't take it
So close to a murder I swear I can taste it
I'm just doing my own thing
I might crash out but I stay in my own lane
And I got my own gang
I don't need niggas bitch I got my own gang
Just don't say the wrong thing
I'm really on my own gang (just me)
Yeah that's my gang (Savage)
Puffin on Daevonne gang
And foenem be smokin on Zooties
Them thotties be puffin the bar
We hit a lick for the Za
Lady don't ask what I'm smoking
I'm smoking yo son
They see me and they run
They don't wanna play cause I don't make it fun
Stomp the yard with a drum
Had to wipe his little nose cause that nigga my son
I had to
All them nights down bad
I had to get on my feet
Foreign it don't got no key
After I fuck the bitch I gotta get up and leave
This like a message to me
I'm sorry I'm not who you want me to be
Can't look in my eyes and deceive
They keep falling and I'm raking the leaves
I'm raking the leaves
High speed from the cops I ain't taking a plea
And I'm riding with it on me
In five years where you think ima be
Dead or in jail (what)
Plenty nights they was praying I'd fail
I was wishing em' well
Seen the opps I was giving em hell
And we come from the trenches
Had to jump fences was doing them missions
All these clips got extensions
Hair longer than extensions
Giving all these hoes inches
Then I pay em no interest
I'm all in her mouth like the dentist
Back and forth with the bro like it's tennis
Hit that bitch from the back now she dented
And foenem be Puffin on Zooties
Them thotties be puffin the bar
We hit a lick for the Za
Don't ask what I'm smoking
I'm puffin Daevonne
They see my face and they run
They know it get bloody when Kruger come
Foenem snuck in with a drum
Sonning these niggas like Sanford & Son
All them nights down bad
I had to get on my feet
Foreign it don't got no key
After I fuck the bitch I gotta get up and leave
This like a message to me
I'm sorry I'm not who you want me to be
Can't look in my eyes and deceive
They keep falling and I'm raking the leaves
I'm raking the leaves
She giving it up and I take it with ease
It's something up my sleeve
In five years where you think ima be
Rich on a yacht
Reminiscing all the shit that I bought
All the parties and thots
When you get to the top, you only can drop
And I cannot fake it
I didn't have it I had to go take it
The spot is so vacant
How you hating on me and I'm just trying to make it
No more living basic
Savage and Nightmare like Freddy and Jason
These niggas can't take it
So close to a murder I swear I can taste it
I'm just doing my own thing
I might crash out but I stay in my own lane
And I got my own gang
I don't need niggas bitch I got my own gang
Just don't say the wrong thing
I'm really on my own gang (just me)
Yeah that's my gang (Savage)
Puffin on Daevonne gang
And foenem be smokin on Zooties
Them thotties be puffin the bar
We hit a lick for the Za
Lady don't ask what I'm smoking
I'm smoking yo son
They see me and they run
They don't wanna play cause I don't make it fun
Stomp the yard with a drum
Had to wipe his little nose cause that nigga my son
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Writer(s): Tony Mcgee
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