Solitary Movement
Just like a tissue we wipin his nose
Don't wanna fuck give me top in a rose
Extended clip yea you know it be long
Ball like Mike Evans I stay in the zone
I never been one for the talkin and typin
We don't do no fightin my bullets gone strike you I thought I saw lightning
Got straps like we dikin
I be like a plumer just good for the pipin
Walk out of wells With the check think I'm Nike
Chain kinda heavy my neck steady icy
Play wit my money you know we get slimey
If he survive It's because he be hidin
Spinin the block when he pop out
Dick make ha cock eyed
know I be robing
Like I'm playin Popeye
Glock make him dance like he doin the cha cha
I don't got no kids but she call me dada
Let's go
Pink and white runtz what I smoke
Givenchy shoes with the Burberry coat
She see all this money she drivin the boat
Head or his heart naw we can't hit his throat
Bodies on Bodies
Try to kill me boy thats higly Unlikely
Oooh
No Wesley you know I be snipin
Going up top but Ian doin no hiking
Stop doin tha typin
Like Texas ranger you know how I'm ridin
Off of the meds ain't no doctor perscribin
Pop out the cut like you know I suprise em
Get Money Team for my brothers we ridin
Moclear coat cuz the jewelry be icy
Stop callin my phone whole lotta red I just got in my zone
Russian Creame Woods we ain't rollin no cone
Feelin all on me she like my cologne
Gave ha a bone
Smoke like I'm Bernie I stay wit the Mac
Niggas be talkin
They don't got no straps smoke by leafs
We been done wit the wraps
You shoppin at dillards I 'm shoppin at sax
Stay Stackin This Money
I'm wrapped in this paper
I feel like a mummy
Don't be no dummy
You know I got carrot
I'm just like a bunny
Exotic be sticky it feel like some honey
My cup it be muddy my kicks they bloody
All In the box like my nose it be stuffy
All in my bag like I dont need no luggage
Ball everyday think I play for Kentucky
Feel like im Kodak
I came from the ugly
When we be fucking
Put dick in ha tummy
He don't go no drip
Yea we know he be crusty
I'm gettin bread now my pockets be husky
Runtz in the wood now Imy eyes looking bloody
No I'm not uppin that heater for nothing
Nle choppa you know how I'm thumbin
Dress in all black cuz I feel the reaper
Feel like I'm rondo I need me a nena
I do not want her
You niggas can keep her
Get smoke like a vape cuz you niggas be feinin
Don't use a chaser my shot leave em leakin
Callin me daddy them cheeks I be beatin
Up in the met blowin smoke in my chest
Aim at his top so he won't need a vest
Don't wanna fuck give me top in a rose
Extended clip yea you know it be long
Ball like Mike Evans I stay in the zone
I never been one for the talkin and typin
We don't do no fightin my bullets gone strike you I thought I saw lightning
Got straps like we dikin
I be like a plumer just good for the pipin
Walk out of wells With the check think I'm Nike
Chain kinda heavy my neck steady icy
Play wit my money you know we get slimey
If he survive It's because he be hidin
Spinin the block when he pop out
Dick make ha cock eyed
know I be robing
Like I'm playin Popeye
Glock make him dance like he doin the cha cha
I don't got no kids but she call me dada
Let's go
Pink and white runtz what I smoke
Givenchy shoes with the Burberry coat
She see all this money she drivin the boat
Head or his heart naw we can't hit his throat
Bodies on Bodies
Try to kill me boy thats higly Unlikely
Oooh
No Wesley you know I be snipin
Going up top but Ian doin no hiking
Stop doin tha typin
Like Texas ranger you know how I'm ridin
Off of the meds ain't no doctor perscribin
Pop out the cut like you know I suprise em
Get Money Team for my brothers we ridin
Moclear coat cuz the jewelry be icy
Stop callin my phone whole lotta red I just got in my zone
Russian Creame Woods we ain't rollin no cone
Feelin all on me she like my cologne
Gave ha a bone
Smoke like I'm Bernie I stay wit the Mac
Niggas be talkin
They don't got no straps smoke by leafs
We been done wit the wraps
You shoppin at dillards I 'm shoppin at sax
Stay Stackin This Money
I'm wrapped in this paper
I feel like a mummy
Don't be no dummy
You know I got carrot
I'm just like a bunny
Exotic be sticky it feel like some honey
My cup it be muddy my kicks they bloody
All In the box like my nose it be stuffy
All in my bag like I dont need no luggage
Ball everyday think I play for Kentucky
Feel like im Kodak
I came from the ugly
When we be fucking
Put dick in ha tummy
He don't go no drip
Yea we know he be crusty
I'm gettin bread now my pockets be husky
Runtz in the wood now Imy eyes looking bloody
No I'm not uppin that heater for nothing
Nle choppa you know how I'm thumbin
Dress in all black cuz I feel the reaper
Feel like I'm rondo I need me a nena
I do not want her
You niggas can keep her
Get smoke like a vape cuz you niggas be feinin
Don't use a chaser my shot leave em leakin
Callin me daddy them cheeks I be beatin
Up in the met blowin smoke in my chest
Aim at his top so he won't need a vest
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Writer(s): Qadiir Wajd
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