Creased My 1s

Creased my ones on a bitch head
Niggas want a feature
Stupid ass need a wristband
Underrated The worlds greatest
Pissing on hoes
Im a sadist
Got rid of them niggas John gacy

Ima chill bitch
But i get big mad
Look me in my eyes
I got big bags
Bragg in my veins green on paper
Abundantly humble
Addicted to fast paper
Get rich or die trying
Like I'm 50
Whoop a bitch like bubba
Im lil 50
Heard i only rap about my pussy
I can't help that man up top
Done blessed me with good box
Personas tend to
Lead to wrong Impressions
Been ahead of my time
Since Adolescent
Take any route and conquer
Clown ass bitches be giving
Why her
I send congrats
And wait for my time hoe
Cause I'm sure
This gone be hood memories
Impact the world with my art
Like artillery
For all my young Niggas who ain't Make it out
Underground
Locked In them cells
For tryna make it out
I wanna Cuban
Link me with the jeweler
Porcelain veneers
Tired of eating bitches toothless
He told me keep that pussy
Tight and secluded
Pussy go stupid
I can grip up a qtip

Creased my ones on a bitch head
Niggas want a feature
Stupid ass need a wristband
Underrated The worlds greatest
Pissing on hoes
Im a sadist
Got rid of them niggas John gacy

Creased my ones on a bitch head
Niggas want a feature
Stupid ass need a wristband
Underrated The worlds greatest
Pissing on hoes
Im a sadist
Got rid of them niggas John gacy



Credits
Writer(s): Ayana Green
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