Couple Times
Just let that bitch play out
See how im gone come on this hoe
Long live Steve
Before you on top
You gone fuck up a couple times
The shit I say none but the truth
A nigga cap he say I'm lying
Think I'm a rapper
But I still be on the block just like a sign
How you gone rap without some money
These stupid niggas wasting time
I'm geeked up off that perc
And that 125 a line
Big ATG we put in work
Slatt b4b cause them my kind
She wanna act like she didn't get fucked
My potna bust her fucked her round
If he play he in the ground
These niggas know how we sliding
Swing on me
Bitch that's the wrong move
Ask him what caliber he got with
He said the wrong tools
Sleep too much
They had to gone move
You ain't sending shots
So what you gon' do
The Drake just like the trap
If I got it my phone gone boom
Stop dissing on lil Sticky
Hope you know
That you'll be gone soon
If lil Sticky was alive
He might just chase yo ass
Lil Steve was bound to face yo ass
Them two barely made my niggas mad
Now every time we shh
We gon' hop out the car
And do em bad
Thinking bitches sweet
Won't miss yo ass
Mac 23
Gone blitz his ass
I just find it funny
How niggas be tryna hide a thot
Switches, pounds, bitches,
And that paper yea we got a lot
Don't think that you a killer
I'm with some niggas get yo shotta shot
Dump the Drake then clean the scene with the switch
Just like some body wash
Them pussy niggas never sent a shot
That means they're not a opp
2 2 members we were spinning shit for dinner
Til some bodies dropped
Then you hit him
With the switch before you enter
Bitch you gotta knock
Sent the drop and asked them bitches
When they coming
They said 9 o'clock
Drop the treys
Almost ratted on you fast
I won't buy the Glock
You can't get the shit I got
It's sold out yea this shit out of stock
She pulled up quick and ate me
Then she dipped around like 9 o'clock
Play this shit inside the club
Do yo jigg and make yo body rock
Before you on top
You gone fuck up a couple times
The shit I say none but the truth
A nigga cap he say I'm lying
Think I'm a rapper
But I still be on the block just like a sign
How you gone rap without no money
These stupid niggas wasting time
I'm geeked up off that perc
And that 125 a line
Big ATG we put in work
Slatt b4b cause them my kind
She wanna act like she didn't get fucked
My potna bust her fucked her round
If he play he in the ground
These niggas know how we sliding
See how im gone come on this hoe
Long live Steve
Before you on top
You gone fuck up a couple times
The shit I say none but the truth
A nigga cap he say I'm lying
Think I'm a rapper
But I still be on the block just like a sign
How you gone rap without some money
These stupid niggas wasting time
I'm geeked up off that perc
And that 125 a line
Big ATG we put in work
Slatt b4b cause them my kind
She wanna act like she didn't get fucked
My potna bust her fucked her round
If he play he in the ground
These niggas know how we sliding
Swing on me
Bitch that's the wrong move
Ask him what caliber he got with
He said the wrong tools
Sleep too much
They had to gone move
You ain't sending shots
So what you gon' do
The Drake just like the trap
If I got it my phone gone boom
Stop dissing on lil Sticky
Hope you know
That you'll be gone soon
If lil Sticky was alive
He might just chase yo ass
Lil Steve was bound to face yo ass
Them two barely made my niggas mad
Now every time we shh
We gon' hop out the car
And do em bad
Thinking bitches sweet
Won't miss yo ass
Mac 23
Gone blitz his ass
I just find it funny
How niggas be tryna hide a thot
Switches, pounds, bitches,
And that paper yea we got a lot
Don't think that you a killer
I'm with some niggas get yo shotta shot
Dump the Drake then clean the scene with the switch
Just like some body wash
Them pussy niggas never sent a shot
That means they're not a opp
2 2 members we were spinning shit for dinner
Til some bodies dropped
Then you hit him
With the switch before you enter
Bitch you gotta knock
Sent the drop and asked them bitches
When they coming
They said 9 o'clock
Drop the treys
Almost ratted on you fast
I won't buy the Glock
You can't get the shit I got
It's sold out yea this shit out of stock
She pulled up quick and ate me
Then she dipped around like 9 o'clock
Play this shit inside the club
Do yo jigg and make yo body rock
Before you on top
You gone fuck up a couple times
The shit I say none but the truth
A nigga cap he say I'm lying
Think I'm a rapper
But I still be on the block just like a sign
How you gone rap without no money
These stupid niggas wasting time
I'm geeked up off that perc
And that 125 a line
Big ATG we put in work
Slatt b4b cause them my kind
She wanna act like she didn't get fucked
My potna bust her fucked her round
If he play he in the ground
These niggas know how we sliding
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