Criminal Enterprise
Got some money out the trap, had me hypnotized
I was 19 with a criminal enterprise
Got a Asian bitch swiping rentals up in Enterprise
Put some people on they feet, never got a thanks
Disputing different charges, ten different banks
Yeah, bought a MSR, shit came with some blanks
Remember being down bad, 5 in the tank
Feds said I'm selling drugs, I ain't admitting to it
You ain't have it hard it was given to you
Remember she ain't want me now the bitch can't get a seen out me
Can't believe I'm dying up inside but I seem happy
Anyways, I just served a junky, made a fiend happy
She fell asleep after she swallowed nut, she's a kidnapper
One thing fasho about me, I make shit happen
One thing fasho about you, you be big cappin
I ain't worried, I'ma get it out the mud again
Swear to god, I ain't fuckin with no fake plug again
All my old bitches hold grudges cus I hit they friends, nigga
Yeah, fuckin on a nigga's baby momma, playing step daddy
Heard your man's still doing bad, tell him get at me
Mixing GNC with the white, yeah I get crafty
Thats your main bitch, why she got me on her close friends
Had to take some risk, had to take a couple road trips
Had to argue with my bitch like why you post this
Yeah, why the fuck you post me
Be your day ones plotting, got to watch them closely
Yeah, lost it all and had no one to call on
Clientele steady calling but it's all gone
Bitch I changed my number, I ain't that nigga you can call on
I was really broke, down bad, I got my ball on
Geekin, finna eat this bag of shrooms till they all gone
With my side bitch, feeling like I'm Kevin, I got two phones
Nigga don't confuse us with this rapping, we can get active
Mixing Casa Blanca with these Prada's, I can get crafty
Baby stop lying on my dick, you ain't never had me
Baby, I'm a dog with my white friends, where the fuck is Daphne
I'm not gon' say it twice, lil nigga, better get a life
Two hundred thousand, jumping on this flight, it's just me and Ice
Brother let me pull off in that cat, I almost wrecked it twice
If we walking in this bitch with all our chains nigga cut the lights
Stabbed his baby momma with this dick, I had to cut his wife
Bitch I could of been started trappin but I played it nice
Nigga, you ain't really trappin, you the fake plug
Really sick and tired of all these niggas doing fake drugs
Yeah, can't believe I'm dying up inside but I seem happy
I just served a
Aye
Made a fiend happy
Baby stop lying on my dick, you ain't never had me
I was 19 with a criminal enterprise
Got a Asian bitch swiping rentals up in Enterprise
Put some people on they feet, never got a thanks
Disputing different charges, ten different banks
Yeah, bought a MSR, shit came with some blanks
Remember being down bad, 5 in the tank
Feds said I'm selling drugs, I ain't admitting to it
You ain't have it hard it was given to you
Remember she ain't want me now the bitch can't get a seen out me
Can't believe I'm dying up inside but I seem happy
Anyways, I just served a junky, made a fiend happy
She fell asleep after she swallowed nut, she's a kidnapper
One thing fasho about me, I make shit happen
One thing fasho about you, you be big cappin
I ain't worried, I'ma get it out the mud again
Swear to god, I ain't fuckin with no fake plug again
All my old bitches hold grudges cus I hit they friends, nigga
Yeah, fuckin on a nigga's baby momma, playing step daddy
Heard your man's still doing bad, tell him get at me
Mixing GNC with the white, yeah I get crafty
Thats your main bitch, why she got me on her close friends
Had to take some risk, had to take a couple road trips
Had to argue with my bitch like why you post this
Yeah, why the fuck you post me
Be your day ones plotting, got to watch them closely
Yeah, lost it all and had no one to call on
Clientele steady calling but it's all gone
Bitch I changed my number, I ain't that nigga you can call on
I was really broke, down bad, I got my ball on
Geekin, finna eat this bag of shrooms till they all gone
With my side bitch, feeling like I'm Kevin, I got two phones
Nigga don't confuse us with this rapping, we can get active
Mixing Casa Blanca with these Prada's, I can get crafty
Baby stop lying on my dick, you ain't never had me
Baby, I'm a dog with my white friends, where the fuck is Daphne
I'm not gon' say it twice, lil nigga, better get a life
Two hundred thousand, jumping on this flight, it's just me and Ice
Brother let me pull off in that cat, I almost wrecked it twice
If we walking in this bitch with all our chains nigga cut the lights
Stabbed his baby momma with this dick, I had to cut his wife
Bitch I could of been started trappin but I played it nice
Nigga, you ain't really trappin, you the fake plug
Really sick and tired of all these niggas doing fake drugs
Yeah, can't believe I'm dying up inside but I seem happy
I just served a
Aye
Made a fiend happy
Baby stop lying on my dick, you ain't never had me
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Writer(s): Official Icee
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