IMPRESS ME
People talking shit
But that shit don't impress me
Topic of the disses
When they see you in a jetski
Speaking on lows
And the highs never stress me
I just get high in a V-8 Jeffry
Said he fucked my bitch
But that shit could never get to me
If he runs up
I know that his ass is history
Said he hit those licks
But I know it ain't a mystery
Ain't no guns up
He just fronting to be dissing me
Said he keep a switch
What for all his damn misery
Get yo funds up
Damn bands is lacking chemistry
Said he smoking gas
But his weed is all mid to me
We ain't smoking that
We be smoking hearing symphonies
Fuckin bitch
Blowing sacks
Wonder where is Bones at
Every ish
Toting macs
You been where the hoes at
Ain't a flex
Talking shit
Can't handle the blowback
Open TECs
Shining wrist
Catch me where the bros at
Hoes talk talk shit
But that shit never press me
They don't own my ice
On my ice talking Gretzky
Domeshot bitch
No that hollow point deadly
They could call me fat
Call me fat, call me heavy
Shit will never mater
Long as my ar is hefty
She sucking my dick
Why that hoe so messy
Hands on that shit
Like she tryna fuckin bless me
Really from the devil
Why is god tryna bless me
People talking shit
But that shit don't impress me
Topic of the disses
When they see you in a jetski
Speaking on lows
And the highs never stress me
I just get high in a V-8 Jeffry
But that shit don't impress me
Topic of the disses
When they see you in a jetski
Speaking on lows
And the highs never stress me
I just get high in a V-8 Jeffry
Said he fucked my bitch
But that shit could never get to me
If he runs up
I know that his ass is history
Said he hit those licks
But I know it ain't a mystery
Ain't no guns up
He just fronting to be dissing me
Said he keep a switch
What for all his damn misery
Get yo funds up
Damn bands is lacking chemistry
Said he smoking gas
But his weed is all mid to me
We ain't smoking that
We be smoking hearing symphonies
Fuckin bitch
Blowing sacks
Wonder where is Bones at
Every ish
Toting macs
You been where the hoes at
Ain't a flex
Talking shit
Can't handle the blowback
Open TECs
Shining wrist
Catch me where the bros at
Hoes talk talk shit
But that shit never press me
They don't own my ice
On my ice talking Gretzky
Domeshot bitch
No that hollow point deadly
They could call me fat
Call me fat, call me heavy
Shit will never mater
Long as my ar is hefty
She sucking my dick
Why that hoe so messy
Hands on that shit
Like she tryna fuckin bless me
Really from the devil
Why is god tryna bless me
People talking shit
But that shit don't impress me
Topic of the disses
When they see you in a jetski
Speaking on lows
And the highs never stress me
I just get high in a V-8 Jeffry
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Writer(s): Hew Rader
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