Iluvit <3

Walked in the party ain't wearing a vest
Keeping that Glock on my waist these niggas they know I'm the best
Talking that shit you get wrecked, keep talking shit we'll leave a mess
40 hit him in his chest now he talk with a lisp
My niggas be gutta my niggas on go and my niggas on edge
My niggas on go and we keeping them straps like that walking dead
Ima pull up with that scope ain't playing
Pull up on ya block 8 deep in a van
Ain't gotta check in with shit before I land
Popping these percs making my heart going overwork overwork overwork overwork
Sippin that mud all the time making my tummy hurt tummy hurt tummy hurt tummy hurt
See a smile then you look my in my eyes
See a smile but I'm dying inside
Watching tears falling on my Harriet Tubman's
I gotta love it, I gotta love it, You gotta love it, You know I love it
I gotta love it, You know I love it, You know I love it, You know I love it

She know I love the way she suck it
Close yo eyes bae I'm bout to start cumin
Pulled up 18 deep in the function
Gotta keep a 40 if a nigga try some
Gotta keep a 40 if a nigga try some

Walked in the party ain't wearing a vest
Keeping that glock on my waist these niggas they know I'm the best
Talking that shit you get wrecked, keep talking shit we'll leave a mess
40 hit him in his chest now he talk with a lisp
My niggas be gutta my niggas on go and my niggas on edge
My niggas on go and we keeping them straps like that walking dead
Ima pull up with that scope ain't playing
Pull up on ya block 8 deep in a van
Ain't gotta check in with shit before i land



Credits
Writer(s): James Hudson Jr.
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