Stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
These bullets gonna give you a trim
I'll fuck around a super bowl a scrim
I'm a reaper my name is not grim
New Jewelry for the neck now I gotta swim
I'm dunking on your ass you can't even hit rim
Buffs on my face I ain't even hit the gym
Fuck around and knock off your limb
Gave your ass a new tat my name is not Tim
My jewelry shining even when it's dim
Had to switch it up on the boy like dam
Niggas all in the mix and the boy in a jam
Had to jump head first out this bitch no ram
In the eye of the tiger little bitch you a lamb
Used to alley opp bitches and hit em with a slam
Had to pack those hoes up like toucan sam
And new pack in this bitch come get you all the grams
Off of exotic this shit is hypnotic
I'm going insane and this shit got my toxic
Boy acting dumb yeah he really off it
Had to come off the bench now a nigga on it
That boy talkin tough shit is just ironic
I feel like a goat bitch I'm being honest
Got the gang in this bitch yeah we really run it
That chop get to dumpin like it was Giannis
If a opp get to fussin this shit get to dumpin
If a nigga talk shit you better stand on it
That ain't even thought I bet you bands on it
Get to rock out this bitch and bring the band on it
Hop the tonka then hit the Gears
Diamonds they shine like they was veneers
Pack in the air made it disappear
So the hate in his eyes damn it's crystal clear
I'm hitting this bitch damn it's from the rear
All of this fake love fake tears
Ain't nobody I could really fear
Light his block like a chandelier
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
These bullets gonna give you a trim
I'll fuck around a super bowl a scrim
I'm a reaper my name is not grim
New Jewelry for the neck now I gotta swim
I'm dunking on your ass you can't even hit rim
Buffs on my face I ain't even hit the gym
Fuck around and knock off your limb
Gave your ass a new tat my name is not Tim
My jewelry shining even when it's dim
Had to switch it up on the boy like dam
Niggas all in the mix and the boy in a jam
Had to jump head first out this bitch no ram
In the eye of the tiger little bitch you a lamb
Used to alley opp bitches and hit em with a slam
Had to pack those hoes up like toucan sam
And new pack in this bitch come get you all the grams
Off of exotic this shit is hypnotic
I'm going insane and this shit got my toxic
Boy acting dumb yeah he really off it
Had to come off the bench now a nigga on it
That boy talkin tough shit is just ironic
I feel like a goat bitch I'm being honest
Got the gang in this bitch yeah we really run it
That chop get to dumpin like it was Giannis
If a opp get to fussin this shit get to dumpin
If a nigga talk shit you better stand on it
That ain't even thought I bet you bands on it
Get to rock out this bitch and bring the band on it
Hop the tonka then hit the Gears
Diamonds they shine like they was veneers
Pack in the air made it disappear
So the hate in his eyes damn it's crystal clear
I'm hitting this bitch damn it's from the rear
All of this fake love fake tears
Ain't nobody I could really fear
Light his block like a chandelier
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
He claim that he steppin watch how quick I stand on 'em
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Writer(s): Cayden Deming
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