15 Reasons

Yea yea
Dick ridinn dick ridin
(Trendy back in the booth)
Why they dick ridin dick ridin

15 reasons you shot
How you claimin sumn you not
Swerving might just drop the rooftop
Watch your mans drop
Bullets hit em make his heart stop
Niggas got me movin too hot
Niggas will die
If a nigga ever take mine
Bullets callin him through FaceTime
Till the day that I die
Ima make it out or I'll try
Till death I'll play my part till I rise

See I'm makin all this bread but you not
Talkin crazy to my guys gets your crew shot
Niggas claim I got the juice like I'm Tupac
And bitches wanna run wit gang cause we too hot
Talkin crazy on my guys I put you through it like
They don't love me they just love how I get to it like
Play my song inside that party bet they move it like
Rundown on me I bet my life that I'ma shoot it like
Murda murdaa
And I put that on my soul I'll put you through it like
Murda murdaa
And I'm wit relly got me singin on that bullshit like
Murda murdaa
Murda murdaa
I've been on my own tryna get it on my own but these niggas keep on dick ridin
Actin like they dont know my body always dick ridin always dick ridin yea yea
All these niggas really think I'm losing focus till they notice that I'm here and I'm still grindin
Lost my heart and lost the feeling of cryin that's why I'm still wildn still wildn yea yea

15 reasons you shot
How you claimin sumn you not
Swerving might just drop the rooftop
Watch your mans drop
Bullets hit em make his heart stop
Niggas out here movin too hot
Niggas will die
If a nigga ever take mine
Bullets callin him through FaceTime
Till the day that I die
Ima make it out or I'll try
Till death I'll play my part till I rise

Dick ridin dick ridin
Actin like they don't know my body always dick ridin dick ridin yea yea
Lost my heart and lost the feeling of crying that's why I'm still wildn still wildn yea yea



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Writer(s): Lavon Bates
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