Like That (Night Gown)
And we do it like that
Can you shake it for me
I swear to god these suckers try me one up top ima flee
And that's what I do
Feel like a saint in these streets
You feel a way you better kill me or just stay in your seats and I swear to
Lil shorty fine up in her night gown
He try and take it on my life he getting nine rounds
Said what you thought
I seen the bottom all alone but now it's cool I'm at the top like
Cutthroat and I'm going insane
I swear to god that I'm a up it if they speak on your name
And I swear to god they wanna be me we just isn't the same
Cause I wanna do this for the fam and I don't care about the fame
Said I don't care about this shit
And I'm up a thousand to you lames I know you envy this shit
And just hold me close
I'm gonna empty the clip
And I got a point I need to prove before I'm gone once again and I need a
You finna die over some little shit
Don't give a shit
I'm rhyming fast just like a riddle bitch fuck
Put this on my folks I'm about kill this shit
I had to see the worst up in the dirt I was little kid
They ducking I get to bussing
They see me ain't no discussion
It's on me you better run it like fuck
Dumping the clip public
She see me she know it's something
I'm putting them all above me like fuh
Said I'm a do it what you think like
And when I'm there up at the top don't try to speak like
Don't try to run up I'm a tweak like
Too many devils taking x to fall asleep
Let's go
Can you shake it for me
I swear to god these suckers try me one up top ima flee
And that's what I do
Feel like a saint in these streets
You feel a way you better kill me or just stay in your seats and I swear to
Lil shorty fine up in her night gown
He try and take it on my life he getting nine rounds
Said what you thought
I seen the bottom all alone but now it's cool I'm at the top like
Cutthroat and I'm going insane
I swear to god that I'm a up it if they speak on your name
And I swear to god they wanna be me we just isn't the same
Cause I wanna do this for the fam and I don't care about the fame
Said I don't care about this shit
And I'm up a thousand to you lames I know you envy this shit
And just hold me close
I'm gonna empty the clip
And I got a point I need to prove before I'm gone once again and I need a
You finna die over some little shit
Don't give a shit
I'm rhyming fast just like a riddle bitch fuck
Put this on my folks I'm about kill this shit
I had to see the worst up in the dirt I was little kid
They ducking I get to bussing
They see me ain't no discussion
It's on me you better run it like fuck
Dumping the clip public
She see me she know it's something
I'm putting them all above me like fuh
Said I'm a do it what you think like
And when I'm there up at the top don't try to speak like
Don't try to run up I'm a tweak like
Too many devils taking x to fall asleep
Let's go
Credits
Writer(s): Ghost Plugg
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