Gloves & Tape
Uh
Yeah
Aye
Yeah these niggas rats in my habitat
They don't wanna match we can handle that
It's so many straps catch a heart attack
Niggas sending shots we'll send em back
I don't show no love to no fake
Came in with the gloves and the tape
Tie a nigga down cause he a snake
He won't ever see another day
Pussy pink sitting pretty that's my bae
In the back sippin dirty that's my favorite
I'm from Vegas but with niggas from LA
Im a gangsta but I know these niggas ain't
Yeah let a nigga talk
He ain't gon walk again
Fuck around with august
We ain't go start again
Head shot put a nigga down
We ain't gon politic
Dumpin shit
Load another clip then we spark again
I put 20 in the front but I need 40 out the backend
And some big body Benz's hard to back in
And my brother got the dope nigga tap n
Big dreams hoping out of ghost for the big bands
Don't know why you act like you a big man
Mad cause I'm in your bitch phone with an eggplant
In the shower for a hour I been thinking
When the water gets cold it start to kick in
Aye
Yeah these niggas rats in my habitat
They don't wanna match we can handle that
It's so many straps catch a heart attack
Niggas sending shots we'll send em back
I don't show no love to no fake
Came in with the gloves and the tape
Tie a nigga down cause he a snake
He won't ever see another day
I don't want that pussy I want cake
When you see me with these shooters shit get dangerous
Yeah when I'm with your wife she do me favors
Fucking all night and wake the neighbors
Yeah
Double cup pouring up a quarter pint of codeine
With a bad bitch that don't annoy me
She just the dick and want the whole thing
We see how it go when the score even
Never that
Man I got some levels on these niggas mane
Never rat man these niggas telling on yo niggas mane
And my nigga Rell going crazy in this bitch
And I know it's hard to tell but I'm faded in this bitch
And I know it's hard to tell but I really got the stick
And I know I'm hot as hell bitches love it when I spit
And I'm really in the field nigga try me get 'em hit
Aye
Yeah these niggas rats in my habitat
They don't wanna match we can handle that
It's so many straps catch a heart attack
Niggas sending shots we'll send em back
I don't show no love to no fake
Came in with the gloves and the tape
Tie a nigga down cause he a snake
He won't ever see another day
Yeah
Aye
Yeah these niggas rats in my habitat
They don't wanna match we can handle that
It's so many straps catch a heart attack
Niggas sending shots we'll send em back
I don't show no love to no fake
Came in with the gloves and the tape
Tie a nigga down cause he a snake
He won't ever see another day
Pussy pink sitting pretty that's my bae
In the back sippin dirty that's my favorite
I'm from Vegas but with niggas from LA
Im a gangsta but I know these niggas ain't
Yeah let a nigga talk
He ain't gon walk again
Fuck around with august
We ain't go start again
Head shot put a nigga down
We ain't gon politic
Dumpin shit
Load another clip then we spark again
I put 20 in the front but I need 40 out the backend
And some big body Benz's hard to back in
And my brother got the dope nigga tap n
Big dreams hoping out of ghost for the big bands
Don't know why you act like you a big man
Mad cause I'm in your bitch phone with an eggplant
In the shower for a hour I been thinking
When the water gets cold it start to kick in
Aye
Yeah these niggas rats in my habitat
They don't wanna match we can handle that
It's so many straps catch a heart attack
Niggas sending shots we'll send em back
I don't show no love to no fake
Came in with the gloves and the tape
Tie a nigga down cause he a snake
He won't ever see another day
I don't want that pussy I want cake
When you see me with these shooters shit get dangerous
Yeah when I'm with your wife she do me favors
Fucking all night and wake the neighbors
Yeah
Double cup pouring up a quarter pint of codeine
With a bad bitch that don't annoy me
She just the dick and want the whole thing
We see how it go when the score even
Never that
Man I got some levels on these niggas mane
Never rat man these niggas telling on yo niggas mane
And my nigga Rell going crazy in this bitch
And I know it's hard to tell but I'm faded in this bitch
And I know it's hard to tell but I really got the stick
And I know I'm hot as hell bitches love it when I spit
And I'm really in the field nigga try me get 'em hit
Aye
Yeah these niggas rats in my habitat
They don't wanna match we can handle that
It's so many straps catch a heart attack
Niggas sending shots we'll send em back
I don't show no love to no fake
Came in with the gloves and the tape
Tie a nigga down cause he a snake
He won't ever see another day
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Writer(s): Jahir Gomez
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