Itachi

Pull up on his gang and leave em like itachi
I'mma bring the flame and grill them like hibachi
Never seen a nigga I think can stop me
If I squeeze the trigger I'm making the block bleed by

Make his block bleed, give that boy a band-aid
Yea that kitty stink, told that bitch she can't hang
I've been with your bitch, sipping on some champagne
Spray a fucking chopper, Call Of Duty campaign
She in love with the way that I do my thang
I ain't worried bout a nigga if he ain't my gang
Finished in her face, felt like a flash bang
Feeling like the Migos we been rocking that way
Bitch it's CJ King
The bitches feeling me
I got your bitch we make a movie like it's AMC
Blowing up, that's why these pussy niggas hating me
I got a bitch, she on my dick, she ride like ATV
Where the fuck the beat go?
We kicking in through your back door
Bitch I'm a king get the fuck out my castle
Check out my chain, that shit hang like a lasso
He wanna talk, we chip him like El Paso
I'm making money, bitch, check out my cash flow
You is not balling, you ain't gotta act hoe
I fuck her then block her, she call me a asshole

Pull up on his gang and leave em like itachi
I'mma bring the flame and grill them like hibachi
Never seen a nigga I think can stop me
If I squeeze the trigger I'm making the block bleed

Pull up on his gang and leave them like itachi
Feds on my dick they be trying to watch me
I can say whatever and that bitch won't block me
Pull up on your thot and tell her give me top please
She wanna give me the spits yeah, I hit that hoe with the rizz
She said we fucking or what yeah, she already know what it is
Putting my dick in her throat yeah, leaving her mouth with my kids
My niggas stay with that pole yeah, my niggas stay with that stick

Pull up on his gang and leave em like itachi
I'mma bring the flame and grill them like hibachi
Never seen a nigga I think can stop me
If I squeeze the trigger I'm making the block bleed



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Writer(s): Cj King
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