SomeShxt
Why they try to play me like they dont see this
I know that you dont need me but baby i need this
Never ask for the baddest just wanted the realest
I hope that you understand I hope that you feel this
I'm lost in my head and I dont know what else to think
I'm so fucked up in the head i be dyin in my dreams
I know this shit is all fake and it ain't really what it seems
I want to go run me a bag up and look out for the team
I had to go to school with a fucking taurus in my jeans
I was taught to get that back that bag
And get that shit by any means
And you gotta pick a side ain't no fucking in between
I'm the motherfucking king all these niggas under me
If you go against the grain then we put him underneath
Bitch I'm really out that flame all i do is spit that heat
Momma say im living wrong but these niggas playing creep
When you out here in these streets nigga you gotta move discreet
And most of yall be hoes yall dont really know the streets
Keep that other shit from round me kuz that shit be really weak
Put his face up onna tee
Them boys had did that shit for me
You know im sweet i keep it clean
Big ass 40 in my jeans
Up it buss it bitch get down
I ran a nigga outta town
Walk his ass down with a smile
You take an inch i take a mile
7.62 be hot as fuck
And once its up you know its stuck
So if you nut then ima buck
Boy you a bitch yea you a chump
What's in my blunt smell like a skunk
It's just some dead niggas and runts
Pour the deuce in Hawaiian punch
Bitch im him yea im the one
We like to slide on blocks for fun
I done fell in love with all these guns
Show me yo love bae i dont judge
Ion even trynna rush
Is it love or is it lust
Or is it just because
Do you like me for me or you just trynna fuck
Dont sugarcoat nothing baby just tell me wassup
Im the hardest in this shit
I know a nigga really too tuff
I know that you dont need me but baby i need this
Never ask for the baddest just wanted the realest
I hope that you understand I hope that you feel this
I'm lost in my head and I dont know what else to think
I'm so fucked up in the head i be dyin in my dreams
I know this shit is all fake and it ain't really what it seems
I want to go run me a bag up and look out for the team
I had to go to school with a fucking taurus in my jeans
I was taught to get that back that bag
And get that shit by any means
And you gotta pick a side ain't no fucking in between
I'm the motherfucking king all these niggas under me
If you go against the grain then we put him underneath
Bitch I'm really out that flame all i do is spit that heat
Momma say im living wrong but these niggas playing creep
When you out here in these streets nigga you gotta move discreet
And most of yall be hoes yall dont really know the streets
Keep that other shit from round me kuz that shit be really weak
Put his face up onna tee
Them boys had did that shit for me
You know im sweet i keep it clean
Big ass 40 in my jeans
Up it buss it bitch get down
I ran a nigga outta town
Walk his ass down with a smile
You take an inch i take a mile
7.62 be hot as fuck
And once its up you know its stuck
So if you nut then ima buck
Boy you a bitch yea you a chump
What's in my blunt smell like a skunk
It's just some dead niggas and runts
Pour the deuce in Hawaiian punch
Bitch im him yea im the one
We like to slide on blocks for fun
I done fell in love with all these guns
Show me yo love bae i dont judge
Ion even trynna rush
Is it love or is it lust
Or is it just because
Do you like me for me or you just trynna fuck
Dont sugarcoat nothing baby just tell me wassup
Im the hardest in this shit
I know a nigga really too tuff
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Writer(s): Cedrick Gardenhire
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