Window Shopperz

Yeah
We don't shop out no window

We ain't shopping out no window
Back up like 10-4
Only seen her once but she tracking down my info
Always making sure my section ate (8) like the rent low
Never will I let my brother fall off of them 10 toes
If I did I'd be less of a man
If he need help getting up then I'm stretching a hand
Gary Payton in a wood that weigh a Kevin Durant
I put green inside the lead I ain't neglecting the plants

But I am neglecting any bitch that ain't bad
She been acting like a 10 she a 8 flat
I've been living fast watching where the snakes at
All has no brakes fuck a brake pad

We don't even need brakes in the whip
They make me reminisce on times we had to break into whips
If he looking at me wrong I end up taking his bitch
Bro been flashy with the gun like someone taking a pic

But he ain't post it on the internet
City know he been a threat
They been tryna build a case that's why I gotta limit texts
They told me to run it I said hold up bro i'm finna stretch
She asked for my name and I said stupid bitch you finna guess

I ain't giving it
I can't tell my brother slow it down i'd be a hypocrite
If the coochie fire we can run it back Emmitt Smith
Like I popped a pill my opportunities been limitless
And I been legit
Ima stay legit
I been rocking different outfits you couldn't pay to get
Ask her what she bringing to the table like she catering
Wasn't even hungry but I'm high so I just ate again

If we pop out to the show then it's a great event
Bro nem ain't too good at being low about who they offend
Tried to pass the alley with the hoes but they just laid em' in
Tried to be on time but I got high and now I'm late again
Man ain't that a bitch

How ya bro gon' sink the boat this ain't battleship
Demons tryna stay afloat had to battle it
You ain't helping make a wave like yo paddle in
If you went to court today you'd be tattlin'
Peep a snake a mile away hear it rattlin'
I should write you boys a book and call it how to win
Said I wasn't popping out but now I'm out again
I'll go solo to the function that's without a friend

By my damn self
Ion need no damn help
Money got my jeans falling down where my damn belt
Trippin bout a hoe I can't relate to how my man felt
Told a freak to let me make a movie with my hand held
If she down then I'm all in
We been up so long it wouldn't hurt if we seen y'all win
Got her in my palm like a glove made from Rawlings
They been showing love in the club cause I'm balling
I can't do the fat hoes point me to yo small friends
Get so many mentions my shit tripping when I log in
Always get stabbed in the back by the wrong friends
Eating every beat like I'm fresh off a long binge



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Dietz
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