No Pretendo

(Aye Tana fye that shit up)
Told this bitch she meet the boss don't try to play me like Nintendo
Fill my backwood up with sprinkle smoking the real on not pretendo
Told my trap bring me blue bejii we don't do cash app at this window
I do pop ups I do venues I need a rack aid for this indoor
Rolling down the street with this extendo
Hope lil nigga don't this shit sweet push his shit way back
Got my mind on money and 2 homics on my 9

I been chasing paper baby I been doing fine
Left wrist look like glacier baby I ain't can't tell the time
I know crips in Macon keep dracs that make you toosie slide
I got crazy Haitians eat the swine beef and salmon slides
Took a 4 up out a 9 and sold that bitch for 65
In a bel air 55 smoking gelato 45
Told that bitch she meet the boss then lil bitty peons she override
Spinning a block again and again if miss then we over slide
(Longway)

Told this bitch she meet the boss don't try to play me like Nintendo
Fill my backwood up with sprinkle smoking the real on not pretendo
Told my trap bring me blue bejii we don't do cash app at this window
I do pop ups I do venues I need a rack aid for this indoor
Rolling down the street with this extendo
Hope lil nigga don't this shit sweet push his shit way back
Got my mind on money and 2 homics on my 9

Bag plays all on Redan from west I trap the south side
Changed my name to air bud bags mile high on a red high
Sent 2 to dc j wall crossed him over Philly A.I
Two many cases pending dealing low key while I'm ducking Pi
Precinct down the street you buss a left my apartment sell Indoor
Got cheap bags I call em gumbo
Stick to ya chin nigga let's play limbo
I was so broke seen cars said bingo
I was so broke had no coins for Marta
Had nightmares of wearing bob baker nigga
Bond out catch plays on charter

Told this bitch she meet the boss don't try to play me like Nintendo
Fill my backwood up with sprinkle smoking the real on not pretendo
Told my trap bring me blue bejii we don't do cash app at this window
I do pop ups I do venues I need a rack aid for this indoor
Rolling down the street with this extendo
Hope lil nigga don't this shit sweet push his shit way back
Got my mind on money and 2 homics on my 9
(Aye tana fye that shit up)



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Writer(s): Jabrail Richardson
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