Like Mines

Ok ok
These niggas all mad
They all (wanna)hate
Down down onna tre
Leave you wit no face
Man
Fuck a case
Im riding with the ranks
Zaza inna blunt
Got me feeling like im laced
She a bad little bitch with
A pretty little face
Aye aye

No pussy im straight
Tell her give me that face
Gang gang
She think im fake
But its ok
Aye aye
I been getting money
Since back in the day
Dang dang
Posted in the G Pay
Where we leave niggas gray
Gray gray

Walk ups
Screaming ebk
But you know we Gs
(Gang)
So we dont really play
Mac singing
Like that opera lady
Shit getting really crazy
Feelin like baby
Riding in the cedes
With a glock
And .380
Bang bang
Free larry on gang
And all the Gs inna pen(pain)
Smoking on lil Jay
Cant wait to catch that
Lil nigga tre
Or watever his name
Imma let the gun sang sang
Till a nigga life drained
Real moves and plays
Im trying get rich (one day)
And find my way
Than go back home to tre
Like i aint seen a thang
Fuck you in yo main
Been posted on the way (broadway)
All damn day
And what can i say
Im living real great posted inna lake
(Gang gang)
Just hit LA
Found a plug
On the way
So packs for the low
Thats on gang
Bmo is what i claim
Real boss shit
Never been a lame
Leave you with no name
Money make these girl
Go insane

Ok ok
These niggas all mad
They all (wanna)hate
Down down onna tre
Leave you wit no face
Man
Fuck a case
Im riding with the ranks
Zaza inna blunt
Got me feeling like im laced
She a bad little bitch with
A pretty little face
Aye aye
No pussy im straight
Tell her give me that face
Gang gang
She think im fake
But its ok
Aye aye
I been getting money
Since back in the day
Dang dang
Posted in the G Pay
Where we leave niggas gray
Gray gray



Credits
Writer(s): Juante Dennis
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