SPAIN (feat. Twics)

It's hard walkin round my hood cause everyone say that my flow is insane
Lil pussy boy talkin shit if he do it again we gon touch on his brain
Slidin into my DM's you blocked cause I swear all you hoes is the same
Got me a pretty bitch way out in Europe, my PJ's landin in Spain

I'm findin an opp in public I'm uppin the Glock and I'm gon leave him bent
I swear if I hear him talkin I'm leavin his brains there on the cement
I hear he at a wedding I'm gettin the gang we gon spin the event
Next we hit his crib, leavin him stayin the night in a tent
Someone got caught in the crossfire swear on my mama that wasn't my intent
If you hit all the list then I'm gon give you like 60 percent
I told him don't trip over money, I got lots of racks that I ain't even spent
If he says somethin bout me or my gang then the hitman already sent

It's hard walkin round my hood cause everyone say that my flow is insane
Lil pussy boy talkin shit if he do it again we gon touch on his brain
Slidin into my DM's you blocked cause I swear all you hoes is the same
Got me a pretty bitch way out in Europe, my PJ's landin in Spain

She told me she felt unsafe so I opened her purse and I put in the Glock
She told me where he is, you already know I'm gon rotate the block
She lovin on me cause she thinks she my main but the hoe gon get fuckin dropped
If she keep it up then there ain't gonna be a debate about gettin a rock
Got my Drake off of Amazon, sendin it back cause it ain't got a clip
Not leavin the crib if I ain't got a gun, keep the Glock right there on the hip
I'll fuck up a bitch if he look at me wrong, I'ma cut him and bust up his lip
Fuck up his face and then leave, that's what the lil boy gets for talkin his shit
Don't try to get in the gang if you ain't showin up while you drenched out in drip
Reload the Glock with a beer in my hand, this is purple you can't get a sip
She nasty, puttin her feet on the dash in my $300,000 whip
I kick her out of the car and I tell her don't play until you get a grip
Got a locker inside of my crib with the fire, a hundred capacity drum
He stepped into me with a knife and I asked him boy are you just stupid or dumb
I told him I'll walk him down with a smile while I'm still chewin my gum
He told me he wanted the smoke so I asked him "bitch where do you think you is from"

It's hard walkin round my hood cause everyone say that my flow is insane
Lil pussy boy talkin shit if he do it again we gon touch on his brain
Slidin into my DM's you blocked cause I swear all you hoes is the same
Got me a pretty bitch way out in Europe, my PJ's landin in Spain
My PJ's landin in Spain



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Writer(s): Chase Baker
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