Fee!

Tell them lil niggas TP
Dev in the cut, he holdin' the heat
Bullets is hot, 90 degrees
I am not makk but I'll turn on my sleaze like
Jason mask, throw it over the ski
Run up, get done up, get turned into weed
All of my killers, they would just pop up and get you
They do not need em' a fee like
I'ma get rich I don't need me a deal
He robbin' who?
Now I'm up in the steel
Police around and I'm uppin' it still
Come, come outside and come play in the field
We runnin' we hawkin we hawkin his heels
Pink and blue tracers, gender reveal
Three deep on the mission, we feel like The Shield
Shot to the chest, now he Kaepernick kneel
My city get gritty, it's not even funny
Smokin' deady, died like a dummy
Don't try to push up and go down like a dummy
Focus on money, I don't need a honey, yeah
Get to the bankroll, bad bitch yea she do what I say
Try to push up, pick up 4 your mistake
And fuck who around, I'ma yellow the tape like
Yo bro, who that up in the V
Let him reverse and I'm makin' a splee
Them niggas pussy, who not we
Last time I checked, Zah ran on the scene
Yo bro, who that up in the V
Let him reverse and I'm makin' a splee
Them niggas pussy, who not we
Last time I checked, Zah ran on the scene
Tell them lil niggas TP
Dev in the cut, he holdin' the heat
Bullets is hot, 90 degrees
I am not makk but I'll turn on my sleaze like
Jason mask, throw it over the ski
Run up, get done up, get turned into weed
All of my killers, they would just pop up and get you
They do not need em' a fee like



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Writer(s): Roemello J Lane
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