POW

Boy tryna spray from that AK, tryna pop head
Look at the sky, it goes pow, and you drop dead
She screaming like crazy cause my dick, she wanted to jump that
Put me to the mic, and you can't stop that

(Cannot) Stop this follow, this shit gonna blow
I'm like a machine when the eyes are low
You watching and buggin and lookin like fo
Like em all fuck em all five three oh four
My wallet is open, I keep em all comming
If pussy is open I make that bitch cumming
Light up my blunt and you look so stunning
Drinking too much baby i might go vomit
As I'm getting out suddenly they call me handsome
I ain't selling weed but they asking where to get some
All day in the stuido, it's been getting mental
Some days I don't even talk, don't be so judgemental
If I ain't blowing up I'm blowing my head off
Standing on both feet and I'm keeping head up
Straight the fuck don't throw the death not
I'm just being myself I ain't playing no rap god
This is the shit that I'm calling a real world
I can do anything fly like a bird
I've been so alone but I call it a freedom
It just depends how you look at the world

And I been feeling like I'm god yeah
And that boy is a bitch

Boy tryna spray from that AK, tryna pop head
Look at the sky, it goes pow, and you drop dead
She screaming like crazy cause my dick, she wanted to jump that
Put me to the mic, and you can't stop that

Stop this follow, this shit gonna blow
I'm like a machine when the eyes are low
You watching and buggin and lookin like fo
Like em all fuck em all five three oh four
My wallet is open, I keep em all comming
If pussy is open I make that bitch cumming
Light up my blunt and you look so stunning
Drinking too much baby i might go vomit

Vola mi h4sheesh dopici



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Writer(s): Nikolas Halko
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