Destruction
You not my brother because I can not trust you
I been on this road and I seen the destruction
I don't ask them for nothing I don't ask them for shit
Investing my time I'm trying to get rich
You not my friend you not homie
You heard I was locked you didn't call me
Ran up twenty-four K you thought you was Kobe
But nigga okay we all know you phony
Rolling exotics I do it
It's me at my truest
You lost me when you hit the bag
And you blew it
I cash out and I get the hundreds the bluest
I smoke one and I start to feel like a mutant
Whoa
Told Leon it's over
The night is still young we just rented the rover
My bitch is a beauty but what's the confusion
This nigga not gang it just came with a chauffeur
I feel I'm a high roller
I met a few farmers
Who show me to grow it
Got we toting
We sparked up your homie
And now he is floating
Got two three homies like Jordan
Because really I feel like I'm
You flex on the net O.T on a jet
You just won you a trophy okay
Why are you talking
You ain't do shit for nobody
You dick riding a posse
Where you was at in them lobbies
I had a three - eighty and your stash in my pocket okay
I just cashed out on my bitch
Now we planning a trip goddamn
I had to load up the six
And I didn't go broke ever since goddamn
Every pack is a T D
I flex when you see me
Ray band with the V V's
This shit not for the TV
You playing with demons it's like playing ouija
Niggas
Niggas can't come around no more
It's like playing
It's going to be a longer night
I'm on a flight
Hope all is alright
Nigga don't call good bye
You not my friend you not homie
You heard I was locked you didn't call me
Ran up twenty-four K you thought you was Kobe
But nigga okay we all know you phony
Rolling exotics I do it
It's me at my truest
You lost me when you hit the bag
And you blew it
I cash out and I get the hundreds the bluest
I smoke one and I start to feel like a mutant
Whoa
Told Leon it's over
The night is still young we just rented the rover
My bitch is a beauty but what's the confusion
This nigga not gang it just came with a chauffeur
I feel I'm a high roller
I met a few farmers
Who show me to grow it
Got we toting
We sparked up your homie
And now he is floating
You not even a cousin
The vibe is not right
I'm pushing a button
I been on this road
I seen this before
I don't pick up the phone
I done seen the destruction
What the fuck are you saying
I pull up on bodies
And making a statement
What the fuck are you saying
You dropping them bands
I'm missing my payments
I been on this road and I seen the destruction
I don't ask them for nothing I don't ask them for shit
Investing my time I'm trying to get rich
You not my friend you not homie
You heard I was locked you didn't call me
Ran up twenty-four K you thought you was Kobe
But nigga okay we all know you phony
Rolling exotics I do it
It's me at my truest
You lost me when you hit the bag
And you blew it
I cash out and I get the hundreds the bluest
I smoke one and I start to feel like a mutant
Whoa
Told Leon it's over
The night is still young we just rented the rover
My bitch is a beauty but what's the confusion
This nigga not gang it just came with a chauffeur
I feel I'm a high roller
I met a few farmers
Who show me to grow it
Got we toting
We sparked up your homie
And now he is floating
Got two three homies like Jordan
Because really I feel like I'm
You flex on the net O.T on a jet
You just won you a trophy okay
Why are you talking
You ain't do shit for nobody
You dick riding a posse
Where you was at in them lobbies
I had a three - eighty and your stash in my pocket okay
I just cashed out on my bitch
Now we planning a trip goddamn
I had to load up the six
And I didn't go broke ever since goddamn
Every pack is a T D
I flex when you see me
Ray band with the V V's
This shit not for the TV
You playing with demons it's like playing ouija
Niggas
Niggas can't come around no more
It's like playing
It's going to be a longer night
I'm on a flight
Hope all is alright
Nigga don't call good bye
You not my friend you not homie
You heard I was locked you didn't call me
Ran up twenty-four K you thought you was Kobe
But nigga okay we all know you phony
Rolling exotics I do it
It's me at my truest
You lost me when you hit the bag
And you blew it
I cash out and I get the hundreds the bluest
I smoke one and I start to feel like a mutant
Whoa
Told Leon it's over
The night is still young we just rented the rover
My bitch is a beauty but what's the confusion
This nigga not gang it just came with a chauffeur
I feel I'm a high roller
I met a few farmers
Who show me to grow it
Got we toting
We sparked up your homie
And now he is floating
You not even a cousin
The vibe is not right
I'm pushing a button
I been on this road
I seen this before
I don't pick up the phone
I done seen the destruction
What the fuck are you saying
I pull up on bodies
And making a statement
What the fuck are you saying
You dropping them bands
I'm missing my payments
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Writer(s): Elijah Morris
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