posed to be
Think I'm going a little in too hard
Why the fuck these niggas mad? (shit man)
Yall need to go a little easy on that bitch
Get ya' bands pussy nigga, why you actin' up?
I had bands back in school, I'm always countin' up
Said she seen me in the stu, I told her say "Wassup"
He keep losing all his cred, he running outta luck
Money making shit go circles, how its posed to be
I cant lose it all I'm up, thats how its posed to be
Two pistolas in my hands, they tryna' play me
In the club
Percocet it made me crazy
Break a seal, peanut butter smell just like I farted
And my Mexicans go dumby, shootin' up the party
His girl searching up lil Tino, seen me in Safari
Molly shawty on my back, ride out in a Harley
Then I run it down the field, give me my Lombardi
Fuck the pussy till' she dead, ass look like she Cardi
Took his shit, he call my phone I tell em' "Tell me sorry"
Always had my shit on ten, I was never sorry
Said she seen me in the stu, I told her say "Wassup"
He keep losing all his cred, he running outta luck
Money making shit go circles, how its posed to be
I cant lose it all I'm up, thats how its posed to be
Two pistolas in my hands, they tryna' play me
In the club
Percocet it made me crazy
Why the fuck these niggas mad? (shit man)
Yall need to go a little easy on that bitch
Get ya' bands pussy nigga, why you actin' up?
I had bands back in school, I'm always countin' up
Said she seen me in the stu, I told her say "Wassup"
He keep losing all his cred, he running outta luck
Money making shit go circles, how its posed to be
I cant lose it all I'm up, thats how its posed to be
Two pistolas in my hands, they tryna' play me
In the club
Percocet it made me crazy
Break a seal, peanut butter smell just like I farted
And my Mexicans go dumby, shootin' up the party
His girl searching up lil Tino, seen me in Safari
Molly shawty on my back, ride out in a Harley
Then I run it down the field, give me my Lombardi
Fuck the pussy till' she dead, ass look like she Cardi
Took his shit, he call my phone I tell em' "Tell me sorry"
Always had my shit on ten, I was never sorry
Said she seen me in the stu, I told her say "Wassup"
He keep losing all his cred, he running outta luck
Money making shit go circles, how its posed to be
I cant lose it all I'm up, thats how its posed to be
Two pistolas in my hands, they tryna' play me
In the club
Percocet it made me crazy
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