RAW
She on her knees she suck till I skeet
Got a bad bitch Kim K like Pete
Piss me off and you get the beats
I'm getting buckets feel like
Bron with the heat
I got the rings yeah I hit a two peat
Hall of fame yeah I just gave a speech
Watching anime bitch I love bleach
I'm in the field ya I feel like I'm Zeke
Your hoe came over
You know she gonna eat and
After that you know I'm gonna beat
He ran up on me yeah I made
His ass leak it ain't pretty man
This shit looking bleak
He mad as fuck for what she a treesh
Game locked but I got the key
Who run this shit yeah
You know it's me
I'm not from Philly
But I feel like meek
I run my city yeah bitch I'm on flee
Don't have a opp yeah
I made his ass flee
My diamonds yellow man
My shit is like pee
In the ring yeah I feel like Ali
Fly like a butterfly sting like a bee
Was acting tough put his ass on a tee
Gave y'all the word I feel like I preach
Took a vacay it wasn't the beach
Plutoswat yeah I run the streets
Got the gun yeah it work for me
Won't stop until he dead
The fuck is peace
I feel Jesus I keep me a peace
The boy bogus he play he get sneaked
I won't diss but I finish the beef
I move bows yeah I'm the real meech
Caught his ass I became a real beast
Bless the block yeah it's a real feast
This bitch weird yeah
She act like a creep
Didn't want the Benz
Had to switch to a jeep
Just since the blitz but
You know I roll deep
I'm getting paper like it grow on tree
I'm getting racks it's a pretty big feat
Got a bad bitch Kim K like Pete
Piss me off and you get the beats
I'm getting buckets feel like
Bron with the heat
I got the rings yeah I hit a two peat
Hall of fame yeah I just gave a speech
Watching anime bitch I love bleach
I'm in the field ya I feel like I'm Zeke
Your hoe came over
You know she gonna eat and
After that you know I'm gonna beat
He ran up on me yeah I made
His ass leak it ain't pretty man
This shit looking bleak
He mad as fuck for what she a treesh
Game locked but I got the key
Who run this shit yeah
You know it's me
I'm not from Philly
But I feel like meek
I run my city yeah bitch I'm on flee
Don't have a opp yeah
I made his ass flee
My diamonds yellow man
My shit is like pee
In the ring yeah I feel like Ali
Fly like a butterfly sting like a bee
Was acting tough put his ass on a tee
Gave y'all the word I feel like I preach
Took a vacay it wasn't the beach
Plutoswat yeah I run the streets
Got the gun yeah it work for me
Won't stop until he dead
The fuck is peace
I feel Jesus I keep me a peace
The boy bogus he play he get sneaked
I won't diss but I finish the beef
I move bows yeah I'm the real meech
Caught his ass I became a real beast
Bless the block yeah it's a real feast
This bitch weird yeah
She act like a creep
Didn't want the Benz
Had to switch to a jeep
Just since the blitz but
You know I roll deep
I'm getting paper like it grow on tree
I'm getting racks it's a pretty big feat
Credits
Writer(s): Jaylon Swanston
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