Plague

Get my money
Fuck your bitches
That is my mentality
Wasn't no banger growing up
But I still lost my sanity
Your girl acting flirty
She been calling me
You say I'm a snake
You say I'm a fake
Bitch you don't know me for fucks sake
You don't know my flow like a plague

Living double Breaking Bad
Got a dark sword Adventure Time
Taking care of my kin folk
They don't settle we want smoke
Turn your mood from 4-5 back to 2-3
Got all black yacht
Use it for the missions
Load up we got ammunitions
We fuck up abominations
My future lined up constellations
Bitch I shine brighter than a star
Aye, what you know now
Swerving lanes late at night
Car cold like a Dark Night
Pulling bitches like Bruce Wayne
Drugs numb all the pain
Fuck a hoe show no pain
Cry all alone in the rain
Pour purp in my double cup
Disappear in the club
Speeding a 100
Pray I won't crash
Shawty with me
Counting my cash yeah
Getting my bag yeah
Blue jeans, gold chain, black tee
Thats how I roll
Rolling up pulling up to the club
Thats what I want
Thats how I go

1 Thot 2 thots what else do I want?
Big house, fast car, more money too
Talk shit cross me
Now you dead too
Now your girl loving me
Now your girl wanting me
Now your girl loving me
Now your girl wanting me
Driving this foreign
Getting a fortune
Baby be loving me crazy
Baby Daisy be tasty
Whipping LS like it be stolen
My heart been broken yeah
Spinning a token
Bitch I been golden
Golden boy
Soy lo que soy
No me digan lo contrario
Nah
You already know
Drive in the snow
It been cold I won't fold (Ah!)

Get my money
Fuck your bitches
That is my mentality
Wasn't no banger growing up
But I still lost my sanity
Your girl acting flirty
She been calling me
You say I'm a snake
You say I'm a fake
Bitch you don't know me for fucks sake
You don't know my flow like a plague



Credits
Writer(s): Elmer Santos
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