Hara-Kiri
Hopped in the whip with the hennessy
Chiefing the runtz is my remedy
Ion even need that bitch
Nigga I'm trying to get rich
I'm a cheat code lil jit, I'm a glitch
Rest In Peace, fly high lil loaded
Walk in the hood with the blicks, like I'm lil loaded
I spit all this heat, lil nigga I'm flowing
Too many plots in my mind, but I keep it lowkey
Nigga I ain't even gonna show it
If I'm outside the city bitch, I ain't trying to see you hoeing
I ain't pay for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got no job
She ain't even got no dollar
Neck so icy, nigga it's winter season
Fuck the law, bitch I'm committing that treason
When I run outta gas
When I run outta gas all of these niggas is fiending
I'm fuckin this bitch, and I don't even know her name
Trying to get that bag lil nigga, ion even want that fame
I'm a beast that you can't even tame
She sucked my dick and I told her get out
Got so many demons I done let out
Trying to dip from the world bitch I'm finna head out
Brand new Bentley, I am so trendy
Money on my jeans, nigga my jeans is Fendi
Not even alive, nigga I'm dead
Up and away in heaven, counting hundreds all on my bed
My passion ain't over bitch, I want more bread
Stop playing with me bitch
And give me head
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
So many hundreds my pockets finna blow
All of my diamonds they shine, nigga they also glow
Once you see me on rolling loud, bitch I'm gonna rock the show yuh
Bitch I'm gonna rock the show yuh (Yuh)
Bitch it's RD chiefing on a the blee
Diamonds shining like the sun, nigga I can't see yuh
Bitch it's RD chiefing on a the blee
Diamonds shining like the sun, nigga I can't see
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
Give me head bitch yuh, give me hoe
Give me head trick, ion even need you hoe
Give me head tho, bitch I need it
Bitch I need it, and I'm actin real conceded
Ya ya ya
I've been smoking hella packs bitch, ion even breathe
You've been sending hella texts bitch, like I won't even read
Ion even need you, I just need my neck and wrist to freeze
I might go and cop a crib on a mountain, just the feel the breeze
Had a grip on this one bitch I know I made her happy
Yea she pissed me off once and then I left, I made it snappy
They ask if I like this other trick I just said "hardly"
I ghost that hoe, see her down the hall I don't say sorry
This new girl a freak on the dick, and I love it yea
I know she got a past it make me sick, so I ignore it
Cops on my ass, I push the gas, and then I floor it
I'm like Reagan with the crack, pass me the rock and I score it
Ion use fl, but I fuck bitches out in Florida
I told that bitch I won't leave until I get some more of ya
They be asking "how I scam, how do I begin"
Hey that pussy got some accent, I think it's mexican
Or it might be Puerto Rican, shit ion even know
I be walking round like stevie
The way I don't see these hoes
You a bum, closest thing you had to sex was with some lotion
I know that bitch is mine, I look at her wetter than oceans
I'm like Mr. Clean, I don't need a beam, I got my stick
And I know she like I'm fit, and I know they love my fits
They don't even take a pic, to distracted by my dick
I don't even try, I just walk out the house like I'm the shit yuh
Need a song with wick, and I need a song with yeat
Need at least a hundred plates, when I'm going out to eat
Like to think that I'm discreet, you won't even hear em' scream
Bitch you know I got the cream
Cash on me feels like a dream
Can't believe I made it far
I'm 16 got my own car, and I know the bass pop
Walk around, buy the shop
Bitch I got that grindset, and I got it from my pops
And you know I won't stop, bitch you know I got that shit yuh
Chiefing the runtz is my remedy
Ion even need that bitch
Nigga I'm trying to get rich
I'm a cheat code lil jit, I'm a glitch
Rest In Peace, fly high lil loaded
Walk in the hood with the blicks, like I'm lil loaded
I spit all this heat, lil nigga I'm flowing
Too many plots in my mind, but I keep it lowkey
Nigga I ain't even gonna show it
If I'm outside the city bitch, I ain't trying to see you hoeing
I ain't pay for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got no job
She ain't even got no dollar
Neck so icy, nigga it's winter season
Fuck the law, bitch I'm committing that treason
When I run outta gas
When I run outta gas all of these niggas is fiending
I'm fuckin this bitch, and I don't even know her name
Trying to get that bag lil nigga, ion even want that fame
I'm a beast that you can't even tame
She sucked my dick and I told her get out
Got so many demons I done let out
Trying to dip from the world bitch I'm finna head out
Brand new Bentley, I am so trendy
Money on my jeans, nigga my jeans is Fendi
Not even alive, nigga I'm dead
Up and away in heaven, counting hundreds all on my bed
My passion ain't over bitch, I want more bread
Stop playing with me bitch
And give me head
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
So many hundreds my pockets finna blow
All of my diamonds they shine, nigga they also glow
Once you see me on rolling loud, bitch I'm gonna rock the show yuh
Bitch I'm gonna rock the show yuh (Yuh)
Bitch it's RD chiefing on a the blee
Diamonds shining like the sun, nigga I can't see yuh
Bitch it's RD chiefing on a the blee
Diamonds shining like the sun, nigga I can't see
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
Give me head bitch, give me head hoe
Give me head bitch yuh, give me hoe
Give me head trick, ion even need you hoe
Give me head tho, bitch I need it
Bitch I need it, and I'm actin real conceded
Ya ya ya
I've been smoking hella packs bitch, ion even breathe
You've been sending hella texts bitch, like I won't even read
Ion even need you, I just need my neck and wrist to freeze
I might go and cop a crib on a mountain, just the feel the breeze
Had a grip on this one bitch I know I made her happy
Yea she pissed me off once and then I left, I made it snappy
They ask if I like this other trick I just said "hardly"
I ghost that hoe, see her down the hall I don't say sorry
This new girl a freak on the dick, and I love it yea
I know she got a past it make me sick, so I ignore it
Cops on my ass, I push the gas, and then I floor it
I'm like Reagan with the crack, pass me the rock and I score it
Ion use fl, but I fuck bitches out in Florida
I told that bitch I won't leave until I get some more of ya
They be asking "how I scam, how do I begin"
Hey that pussy got some accent, I think it's mexican
Or it might be Puerto Rican, shit ion even know
I be walking round like stevie
The way I don't see these hoes
You a bum, closest thing you had to sex was with some lotion
I know that bitch is mine, I look at her wetter than oceans
I'm like Mr. Clean, I don't need a beam, I got my stick
And I know she like I'm fit, and I know they love my fits
They don't even take a pic, to distracted by my dick
I don't even try, I just walk out the house like I'm the shit yuh
Need a song with wick, and I need a song with yeat
Need at least a hundred plates, when I'm going out to eat
Like to think that I'm discreet, you won't even hear em' scream
Bitch you know I got the cream
Cash on me feels like a dream
Can't believe I made it far
I'm 16 got my own car, and I know the bass pop
Walk around, buy the shop
Bitch I got that grindset, and I got it from my pops
And you know I won't stop, bitch you know I got that shit yuh
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Writer(s): Marcos Rios
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