Ghost
Yuh
Ight
Bitch I'm done with these freaks
I been locked in all week
Send them boys to his home
They'll get him while he sleep
Bitch I need the bag before I get up in them sheets
She in love with my pearls say she like the way I cheese
What you gone do when that bag on your head?
You ain't got no hustle in you bitch you might as well be dead
You niggas was in class I was skipping getting bread
In the hall making sales when I was getting straight F's
But I don't give a fuck bitch I'm up anyway
I been staying down so long my time coming any day
I don't even got to trap bitch I get it many ways
Plastic came in the mail ain't even check the ETA
Back in the day remember bitches used to play me
Now they hit my line to fuck I text back and I say maybe
It cost to fuck the goat bitch you know you got to pay me
They say I done changed but I'm really still the same me
Just had to boss up and I started moving different
You gone be broke forever if you don't improve your vision
Don't play if you got kids cause you might lose your children
Jugg sent to the wrong Lo I accidently used the billing
White bitch text my phone say that she want me to fill her
If she try to set me up I'm gone bat her with the pistol
Hoes can get it too you can get treated like a nigga
So don't try nothing funny unless you really want the issue
It get dirty in the field got to keep your image clean
Bitch this ain't no Dr. Suess but I like my chicken green
Your nigga ain't balling bitch we in a different league
Be damned if I love a hoe this ain't no Billy Jean
I was on my dick I had to make something shake
Masked up and it was late I had to take that pape
Look back and it was wrong but I had to make a way
When you starving in them streets nobody gone make your plate
Got to get it on your own
And it's best you be alone
Check the mirror when you driving
You can lead them to your home
Can't even trust your partner he'll put one your dome
That love will turn to hate the one time you tell him no
That's why I stay up out they way you can catch me off the grid
If you down to do the crime don't be scared to do the bid
Seen my nigga fold and tell them everything it is
You got to watch your dog close he might really be a pig
On Gang!
Ight
Bitch I'm done with these freaks
I been locked in all week
Send them boys to his home
They'll get him while he sleep
Bitch I need the bag before I get up in them sheets
She in love with my pearls say she like the way I cheese
What you gone do when that bag on your head?
You ain't got no hustle in you bitch you might as well be dead
You niggas was in class I was skipping getting bread
In the hall making sales when I was getting straight F's
But I don't give a fuck bitch I'm up anyway
I been staying down so long my time coming any day
I don't even got to trap bitch I get it many ways
Plastic came in the mail ain't even check the ETA
Back in the day remember bitches used to play me
Now they hit my line to fuck I text back and I say maybe
It cost to fuck the goat bitch you know you got to pay me
They say I done changed but I'm really still the same me
Just had to boss up and I started moving different
You gone be broke forever if you don't improve your vision
Don't play if you got kids cause you might lose your children
Jugg sent to the wrong Lo I accidently used the billing
White bitch text my phone say that she want me to fill her
If she try to set me up I'm gone bat her with the pistol
Hoes can get it too you can get treated like a nigga
So don't try nothing funny unless you really want the issue
It get dirty in the field got to keep your image clean
Bitch this ain't no Dr. Suess but I like my chicken green
Your nigga ain't balling bitch we in a different league
Be damned if I love a hoe this ain't no Billy Jean
I was on my dick I had to make something shake
Masked up and it was late I had to take that pape
Look back and it was wrong but I had to make a way
When you starving in them streets nobody gone make your plate
Got to get it on your own
And it's best you be alone
Check the mirror when you driving
You can lead them to your home
Can't even trust your partner he'll put one your dome
That love will turn to hate the one time you tell him no
That's why I stay up out they way you can catch me off the grid
If you down to do the crime don't be scared to do the bid
Seen my nigga fold and tell them everything it is
You got to watch your dog close he might really be a pig
On Gang!
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