Fucc Wit Me
Sipping on the mf dirty
That's dirty
Pull up on me im goin shoot like curry
That's curry
Ask me what I'm on I took a 30
A 30
She took 1 I took 2 I'm seeing blurry
Blurry
All this ice on me I'm looking sturdy
You got shot in yo place and Now you buried
I'm worried
If all the shit I did was out of fury
And then
Pussy nigga stepped up on my ameris
That's funny
So I hit him in the eye he look like fury
Nick
I took off my ameris and replaced them with some Jordan's
Don't invite me to your party man cuz that shit was boring
Why the fuck everybody proud of me
You was the same niggas that was doubting me
It was The Same niggas that was clowning me
Now you ride the wave, I'm a prodigy
Why you all up on my dick now
Just cuz you got a ass you think you thick now
Pull up to the crib and You get dicked down
Then I'll call your Ex and say he Missed out
G romo changed the game yeah
Nigga I changed the game yeah
G romo changed the game yeah
Nigga I changed the game
How many niggas you know that was out on the block
Cuz they thought it was hot?
Yeah I came for their spot
Now I'm out on the top, and I'm kissing the shit that they got
Yeah the block wasn't hot, but now I'm on top
Some lil niggas wanted a shot, so I gave them a shot and they acted Retarted
They went up and shot up the block
Yeah we got some revenge, we counted to 10
And then we shot at yo Man's it's part of the plan
I gave him 100 rounds, his homie acted out
So we went back and we did it again
We put it together
We count up the weather
Her pussy was wetter
You can't do it better
We did 69 like June and September
Your out of your mind
You made her your header
I'm all on my grind I'm chasing the cheddar
You falling in line go get the beretta
I think it's my time, I gotta go get em
I'm out of my mind, I might have to bet em
G romo changed the game
Nigga I changed the game
I had to run it back back in the trap
Yeah, I had to cut him some slack
I gotta rap
I gotta spend the lil money on bitches who wanted a chance
Yeah I broke her back
One of em snitched and the Oops wanted problems
I gave em some problem Don't know where I'm at
You Hit me you saying you shooting you Pull up I'm shooting
Yeah I unload the mag
Why yo bitch screaming?
Is she not on promise, I gave her some commas
Yeah I know you mad
Answer to prophets, they gave me some comments
Yo bitch is a option and that is a fact
Soon as g romo start playing
They clap in the air and call in to see where I'm at
That's dirty
Pull up on me im goin shoot like curry
That's curry
Ask me what I'm on I took a 30
A 30
She took 1 I took 2 I'm seeing blurry
Blurry
All this ice on me I'm looking sturdy
You got shot in yo place and Now you buried
I'm worried
If all the shit I did was out of fury
And then
Pussy nigga stepped up on my ameris
That's funny
So I hit him in the eye he look like fury
Nick
I took off my ameris and replaced them with some Jordan's
Don't invite me to your party man cuz that shit was boring
Why the fuck everybody proud of me
You was the same niggas that was doubting me
It was The Same niggas that was clowning me
Now you ride the wave, I'm a prodigy
Why you all up on my dick now
Just cuz you got a ass you think you thick now
Pull up to the crib and You get dicked down
Then I'll call your Ex and say he Missed out
G romo changed the game yeah
Nigga I changed the game yeah
G romo changed the game yeah
Nigga I changed the game
How many niggas you know that was out on the block
Cuz they thought it was hot?
Yeah I came for their spot
Now I'm out on the top, and I'm kissing the shit that they got
Yeah the block wasn't hot, but now I'm on top
Some lil niggas wanted a shot, so I gave them a shot and they acted Retarted
They went up and shot up the block
Yeah we got some revenge, we counted to 10
And then we shot at yo Man's it's part of the plan
I gave him 100 rounds, his homie acted out
So we went back and we did it again
We put it together
We count up the weather
Her pussy was wetter
You can't do it better
We did 69 like June and September
Your out of your mind
You made her your header
I'm all on my grind I'm chasing the cheddar
You falling in line go get the beretta
I think it's my time, I gotta go get em
I'm out of my mind, I might have to bet em
G romo changed the game
Nigga I changed the game
I had to run it back back in the trap
Yeah, I had to cut him some slack
I gotta rap
I gotta spend the lil money on bitches who wanted a chance
Yeah I broke her back
One of em snitched and the Oops wanted problems
I gave em some problem Don't know where I'm at
You Hit me you saying you shooting you Pull up I'm shooting
Yeah I unload the mag
Why yo bitch screaming?
Is she not on promise, I gave her some commas
Yeah I know you mad
Answer to prophets, they gave me some comments
Yo bitch is a option and that is a fact
Soon as g romo start playing
They clap in the air and call in to see where I'm at
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Writer(s): Gael Romo
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