20 Inna Hemi

Just left my last bitch and I know she won't forget me
I was 20 in a Hemi, my tire marks up in the city
These niggas really fear me but you know they can't admit it
Don't know why them boys snitchin
Gon lose they life over a sentence
I'm posted on the block in all black like David Robinson
This bitch lickin balls while her bestfriend get on top of me
She say she wanna come I'm like baby I ain't nothing stoppin you
I gotta stick to the script ain't no other option

She ask me why I smoke so much
To forget about my problems
Know some niggas that'll do anything for them dollars
That's my dawg not designer when you hear me mention Prada
Rest In Peace my nigga Fendi, know he right here beside us
Been havin motion, all these bitches, benjis don't excite me
I was always gettin money, never really cared if they liked me
But I'm doin sum right, it's always 10's when I'm piping
Fast money, faster cars my mama swear I'm needing guidance
My chain been icy, and that cool shit don't excite me
We strangers in public, but we fuckin up in private
I drive her crazy, who the fuck gave that boy a license?
I was meant for this, it's been set in stone in the writing
She ask me why I smoke so much
To forget about my problems
Know some niggas that'll do anything for them dollars
That's my dawg not designer when you hear me mention Prada
Rest In Peace my nigga Fendi, know he right here beside me

Just left my last bitch and I know she won't forget me
I was 20 in a Hemi, my tire marks up in the city
These niggas really fear me but you know they can't admit it
Don't know why them boys snitchin
Gon lose they life over a sentence
I'm posted on the block in all black like David Robinson
This bitch lickin balls while her bestfriend get on top of me
She say she wanna come I'm like baby I ain't stoppin you
I gotta stick to the script ain't no other option



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Writer(s): Tj 1k
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