18

I had my Glock, used to ride with figures Now they want a picture, make em say cheese
I used to walk straight past the bitch Now she on my dick, I make her say please
I used to fuck with bitches cause they pretty Just to get a murder, now it ain't cheap
I used to fuck it up around the city Bustin' down some percs, I was 18

I take a sip, leave em in a ditch Call the boy a bitch, we can bang it out
Claim he a crip, but I got the clip its Comin' off my hip and gun is hanging out
He want me whacked, we can bang it out He sellin crack, told him get it out
Bitch wanna cheat, now we got some beef I meet him in the street, I hit him in his mouth

Don't like his name, why they bring it up? I got the aim, she'll clean it up
I might hit a K, just start reingup My bitch like to hate me just for bein' up
We got the plays just for bein' us Don't use my name, I don't keep in touch
I like the strain, put em in a dutch He wanna play me, leave em in the punch

I had my glock, used to ride with figures Now they want a picture, make em say cheese
I used to walk straight past the bitch Now she on my dick, I make her say please
I used to fuck wit bitches cause they pretty Just to get a murder, now it ain't cheap
I used to fuck it up around the city busting down sum percs, I was 18

I hit the bitch up, look in the safe
She hit my phone, I got nothin' to say
Fuckin' up bands, but I miss my chopper I'm finna go get that bitch out the lake
Tell 'em I'm comin' but showin up late He want the 8-ball, I'm on the way
Fuckin' up bands, but I miss my chopper I'm finna go get that bitch out the lake

I pop a perc cause I just caught a body I'm finna go throw that bitch in the lake
I'm finna shoot up his house for the one time Hit his ass one time, he better pray
He better pray, he better pay I'm finna take this bitch to the A
I'm finna pull up right on the block Get this skirt off and do some donuts in the bank

I'm finna pull up right at his spot
Get this shirt off and blow my chopper in her face
I hit his body, it's down in the A I hit a bitch up, look at the safe
Fuckin' up bands, but I miss my chopper I'm finna go get that bitch out the lake

I had my glock, used to ride with figures Now they want a picture, make em say cheese
I used to walk straight past the bitch Now she on my dick, I make her say please
I used to fuck a bitch, jus cause she pretty now i got a murda, nah it ain't cheap
I used to fuck it up around the city bustin down sum percs, I was 18



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Writer(s): Logan Sturm
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