8pm in Dallas

Blue jackets we stay with sticks
Light'em up like we taking pics
Fuck her hard like I paid the bitch
Fuck me back I might pay her rent
Throw it back I won't say it again
GTA We on a mission
Now I got it don't call it tricking
That pussy mine when I talk she listen
Off the lot, 0 down in winning
Fuck a purse OJ bought her a business
Sending orders or we drop shipping
I'm National, not a citizen
North liden hell, I came from sin
So many losses I was made to win
Quit sharing my blunts during Covid
OJ he did it, I sho did
Yea yea yea alright!
I bank with the Navy I'm swimming in credit
Declining these hoes like she low on her debit
Don't bother me baby I'll call when I'm ready.
She know that I'm raw!
I might give her baby
Cleaning this money I'm healthy like sebi
Burning these 20s & sitting on 80
They ain't coming like this, they bumming running...
I told I'm coming
Ain't have no pot to piss
Ran it up & now we rich!
Been serving P's & scripts
Walking on crates we taking risk
Sign to streets I prayed for this
We was sleeping on crates
I was made for this
Nobody gave nothing I paid for this
Used to kick doors now we taking trips
800 a zone been flipping zips
Running threw hoes like Henderson
32 now gotta wife & kid
Gotta few cars & a house no rent
Riding threw the city Dont need no tent
All my oops dead or they don't exist
Niggas talk loud but they won't do shi...
Rolling like Kelly just popped a 10
Why I do that about to fuck my bitch
Make sure it ain't fake then cop a 1000
Through the TSA like it's ibuprofen
Smoking jokes up by a nigga ain't joking
Sipping on wocky that green goblin potion
These niggas be Cappin ain't having no motion



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Writer(s): Kabelo Dobosu
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