Water
Bands like water I'ma get it till I'm pissed, It's the longer I'm in motion, it's the longer I don't miss
My head stay harder like a motherfuckin' brick, just know this ain't your movie, you're just fuckin' up my set
Scott Bulova but I'm tryna slap it on my wrist, will do anything to make it bitch I'll blow your ass to bits
I don't smoke darts but I keep a big ol' SIG, I'm stayin' with my brothers, we all poppin' out like zits
I don't fuck with rappers, they sayin' shit they don't mean
You'll never see the true colors of the chameleon
I'm a dog, I'm a boss, I'm a P, I'm a G
We go number one, ain't no one in a million
Big flipper, yeah, I got my bag out the street
Boys in and out, bitch, you ain't even see them
Before I hit the show, I'ma pop me a bean
Big hellcat skrt off in a Demon
I know how to play the chess, had to get it off my chest, I need my squad ain't nothing else
Burn them bridges fuck the rest
I know how to play the chess, had to get it off my chest, I need my squad ain't nothing else
Burn them bridges fuck the rest
Bands like water I'ma get it till I'm pissed, It's the longer I'm in motion, it's the longer I don't miss
My head stay harder like a motherfuckin' brick, just know this ain't your movie, you're just fuckin' up my set
Scott Bulova but I'm tryna slap it on my wrist, will do anything to make it bitch I'll blow your ass to bits
I don't smoke darts but I keep a big ol' SIG, I'm stayin' with my brothers, we all poppin' out like zits
My head stay harder like a motherfuckin' brick, just know this ain't your movie, you're just fuckin' up my set
Scott Bulova but I'm tryna slap it on my wrist, will do anything to make it bitch I'll blow your ass to bits
I don't smoke darts but I keep a big ol' SIG, I'm stayin' with my brothers, we all poppin' out like zits
I don't fuck with rappers, they sayin' shit they don't mean
You'll never see the true colors of the chameleon
I'm a dog, I'm a boss, I'm a P, I'm a G
We go number one, ain't no one in a million
Big flipper, yeah, I got my bag out the street
Boys in and out, bitch, you ain't even see them
Before I hit the show, I'ma pop me a bean
Big hellcat skrt off in a Demon
I know how to play the chess, had to get it off my chest, I need my squad ain't nothing else
Burn them bridges fuck the rest
I know how to play the chess, had to get it off my chest, I need my squad ain't nothing else
Burn them bridges fuck the rest
Bands like water I'ma get it till I'm pissed, It's the longer I'm in motion, it's the longer I don't miss
My head stay harder like a motherfuckin' brick, just know this ain't your movie, you're just fuckin' up my set
Scott Bulova but I'm tryna slap it on my wrist, will do anything to make it bitch I'll blow your ass to bits
I don't smoke darts but I keep a big ol' SIG, I'm stayin' with my brothers, we all poppin' out like zits
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Writer(s): G. Chechelski
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