Disguise/Mystery (feat. GABE!)
Niggas pop out in disguise
All of my niggas don't hide
And that's on god
My niggas gone slide
For the gang i'll die
Put my life on the line
Could just slide with the drac like cha cha slide
Tell em this for the guys
I could hop out with Five
That mean I got some shooters that shoot in disguise
What
Boy i'm with the shooters that shoot in disguise
Ya shawty was chillin' with 3 boy she lied
Boy we could run off on the plug like we plies
Get the bag and go move to LA like Lebron
I been tryin' not to diss you know meechy been calm
Who's to say that lil meechy would ever be shining
Niggas flexin' with cash fuck around we could rob em
Niggas talkin' like they really slidin'
Niggas comin' through like SWAT y'all flies
Know some young niggas went from some gremlins to goblins
Screamin' who gone stop us
Know these broke niggas ain't gettin' dollas
Boy we pull up with dracs in the back of the trunk
Got these niggas they sayin' who shot us
On they ass like some garada
Kick the bitch up out that house cuz she ain't using enough saliva
Shawty want me to dip her in prada
I can't treat her like she my momma
The way we pop out in all black you'd think that we was mobsters
Oh she bold wit it
Lil mama she bending it over she touching her toes with it
Built like Ice Spice
And she all on the pole with it
Shawty don't go for no nigga
Shawty got a whole band on her finger but you know ima still roll with it
Tried to slide on a pretty young lightskin chick but her nigga proposed with it
Don't get in yo feelings
I just peeped that she glowed with it
Know my niggas like long extensions
Aim the blick at his fro or fitted
Meechy been on a roll and he ain't quitting
You could say i'm the Goat but give me my chickens
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Ignition sequence starts
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1
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All up and running
Mmm mmm
Mmm
I don't need a watch I could fuck on yo bitch with the beads on my wrist
With the gang you know we burnin' trees in this bitch
Lil broke ass hoe I can't leave with the bitch
Bro couldn't find no sprite he got lean in the sierra mist
Ahhh pussy ass nigga I ain't see yo diss
Pipe down nigga I don't want yo bitch
Most underrated bitch I could do anything
Brand new K blow a nigga to smidirín
Where did my bitch go man it's a mystery
I'm in her mouth like some muhfuckin' listerine
Try to bring up the past you get turned into history
Why would you send me yo tape knowin' damn well i'm not listening
Look at my neck it be gleaming and glistening
Why would I beef with a bitch ass nigga?
You can't even come take my spot
Got a big XD for a bitch ass nigga
Try to come this way then you might get popped
Try to come my way then you might get dropped
My lil brudda pourin' up 4s of the drop
And the money keep comin' on in that shit can't stop
Whole lotta green on me I be countin' the guap
Planted my seed in that bitch like a garden
Cheat on that bitch now she sayin' i'm heartless
And he still do anything for that hoe like mike
Nigga was talkin' that shit on the gram it done made him a target
Tried to get close but I left him departed
Nigga got hit now he shittin' and fartin'
You get it
Cuz when you die you
You know what
Nevermind Nevermind
All of my niggas don't hide
And that's on god
My niggas gone slide
For the gang i'll die
Put my life on the line
Could just slide with the drac like cha cha slide
Tell em this for the guys
I could hop out with Five
That mean I got some shooters that shoot in disguise
What
Boy i'm with the shooters that shoot in disguise
Ya shawty was chillin' with 3 boy she lied
Boy we could run off on the plug like we plies
Get the bag and go move to LA like Lebron
I been tryin' not to diss you know meechy been calm
Who's to say that lil meechy would ever be shining
Niggas flexin' with cash fuck around we could rob em
Niggas talkin' like they really slidin'
Niggas comin' through like SWAT y'all flies
Know some young niggas went from some gremlins to goblins
Screamin' who gone stop us
Know these broke niggas ain't gettin' dollas
Boy we pull up with dracs in the back of the trunk
Got these niggas they sayin' who shot us
On they ass like some garada
Kick the bitch up out that house cuz she ain't using enough saliva
Shawty want me to dip her in prada
I can't treat her like she my momma
The way we pop out in all black you'd think that we was mobsters
Oh she bold wit it
Lil mama she bending it over she touching her toes with it
Built like Ice Spice
And she all on the pole with it
Shawty don't go for no nigga
Shawty got a whole band on her finger but you know ima still roll with it
Tried to slide on a pretty young lightskin chick but her nigga proposed with it
Don't get in yo feelings
I just peeped that she glowed with it
Know my niggas like long extensions
Aim the blick at his fro or fitted
Meechy been on a roll and he ain't quitting
You could say i'm the Goat but give me my chickens
10
9
Ignition sequence starts
6
5
4
3
2
1
0
All up and running
Mmm mmm
Mmm
I don't need a watch I could fuck on yo bitch with the beads on my wrist
With the gang you know we burnin' trees in this bitch
Lil broke ass hoe I can't leave with the bitch
Bro couldn't find no sprite he got lean in the sierra mist
Ahhh pussy ass nigga I ain't see yo diss
Pipe down nigga I don't want yo bitch
Most underrated bitch I could do anything
Brand new K blow a nigga to smidirín
Where did my bitch go man it's a mystery
I'm in her mouth like some muhfuckin' listerine
Try to bring up the past you get turned into history
Why would you send me yo tape knowin' damn well i'm not listening
Look at my neck it be gleaming and glistening
Why would I beef with a bitch ass nigga?
You can't even come take my spot
Got a big XD for a bitch ass nigga
Try to come this way then you might get popped
Try to come my way then you might get dropped
My lil brudda pourin' up 4s of the drop
And the money keep comin' on in that shit can't stop
Whole lotta green on me I be countin' the guap
Planted my seed in that bitch like a garden
Cheat on that bitch now she sayin' i'm heartless
And he still do anything for that hoe like mike
Nigga was talkin' that shit on the gram it done made him a target
Tried to get close but I left him departed
Nigga got hit now he shittin' and fartin'
You get it
Cuz when you die you
You know what
Nevermind Nevermind
Credits
Writer(s): Ametriyus Thomas
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