Who Put Me On?
I be movin' kinda different they can't know what I don't post
If I up a quick dub, will a nigga think he close?
When I see a nigga flexin, make me wanna do the most
But if you really ran it up, you ain't gotta tell a soul
If he think he runnin' on me, I'll burn a nigga toast
But if he really wanna make some money, come & get some mo'
All my niggas shoppin' with me, they be in & out the sto'
Stretch it up & break it down, slide again & keep it goin'
Used to get offended, when they asked me how I'm livin'
I'll trap my way up out the streets, I'm stayin' independent
Rap gone put me up dogshit, but I'm still in the trenches
My bitch told me that she found my pills & started trippin'
How you gone be mad at me & say that I'm addicted?
When you really don't even know bout half the shit that I be feelin'
Bitch don't try to tell me that i'm dependent on prescriptions
Where the fuck you put my drugs tho, without em' I ain't healin'
Where the fuck you put my seals bitch without em' I feel nothin'
I ain't fuckin' with no bitch who go from 90 to 100
I can get them bitches to you, I ain't gotta move a muscle
You can't fuck wit' me I'm smokin' out the P, yo lil onion
Only reason for the meds, is cause I got a lil hurt
And when them bitches get to me I start to feel a lil worse
Started thinkin' bout abusin' drugs & put it in a verse
Bitch I could put it on my life I wasn't like this at first
They was misdirectin' me & then I got a lil lost
But I can't blame it on them niggas cause I'm posed to be the boss
Before I ever let a nigga play wit' me he gettin' crossed
Go to the stu & make a hit bitch I ain't givin' out free sauce
Once I got my racks up I stopped trippin' over shit
I realized I got the knowledge that can get a nigga rich
How much you put down on that reup? boy I spent that on a fit
I ain't fuckin' with you bitch I heard yo ass be in the mix
You wanna learn to double up? Well I could show you how to flip
Is you really on my team or you just in it for the chip?
This hoe be blowin' up my phone, tell yo bitch to get a grip
You wanna play wit' me then pussy come & run up on this whip
Bitch tried sayin' I'ma miss her, I'll get another throat
That boy tryna eat off me, kinda remind me of a roach
Nigga tryna get an eighth nigga go buy yo ass some soap
She asked why I took so much & I said bitch thats how I cope
Its a 3.5 in my wood & 4 lines up in my sprite
What I ran up in 6 months would last yo mothafuckin' life
Get the fuck up out my face, hoe why you always tryna fight?
I knew better than to fuck wit' that dumb bitch she ain't my type
When I really get to workin' ain't nobody finna like me
Ain't no wonder why them two niggas so broke they think alike
Why yo ass be buyin' likes? Its crazy tryna fake the hype
You be tryin' way to hard, you know you ain't gone make it right?
If I up a quick dub, will a nigga think he close?
When I see a nigga flexin, make me wanna do the most
But if you really ran it up, you ain't gotta tell a soul
If he think he runnin' on me, I'll burn a nigga toast
But if he really wanna make some money, come & get some mo'
All my niggas shoppin' with me, they be in & out the sto'
Stretch it up & break it down, slide again & keep it goin'
Used to get offended, when they asked me how I'm livin'
I'll trap my way up out the streets, I'm stayin' independent
Rap gone put me up dogshit, but I'm still in the trenches
My bitch told me that she found my pills & started trippin'
How you gone be mad at me & say that I'm addicted?
When you really don't even know bout half the shit that I be feelin'
Bitch don't try to tell me that i'm dependent on prescriptions
Where the fuck you put my drugs tho, without em' I ain't healin'
Where the fuck you put my seals bitch without em' I feel nothin'
I ain't fuckin' with no bitch who go from 90 to 100
I can get them bitches to you, I ain't gotta move a muscle
You can't fuck wit' me I'm smokin' out the P, yo lil onion
Only reason for the meds, is cause I got a lil hurt
And when them bitches get to me I start to feel a lil worse
Started thinkin' bout abusin' drugs & put it in a verse
Bitch I could put it on my life I wasn't like this at first
They was misdirectin' me & then I got a lil lost
But I can't blame it on them niggas cause I'm posed to be the boss
Before I ever let a nigga play wit' me he gettin' crossed
Go to the stu & make a hit bitch I ain't givin' out free sauce
Once I got my racks up I stopped trippin' over shit
I realized I got the knowledge that can get a nigga rich
How much you put down on that reup? boy I spent that on a fit
I ain't fuckin' with you bitch I heard yo ass be in the mix
You wanna learn to double up? Well I could show you how to flip
Is you really on my team or you just in it for the chip?
This hoe be blowin' up my phone, tell yo bitch to get a grip
You wanna play wit' me then pussy come & run up on this whip
Bitch tried sayin' I'ma miss her, I'll get another throat
That boy tryna eat off me, kinda remind me of a roach
Nigga tryna get an eighth nigga go buy yo ass some soap
She asked why I took so much & I said bitch thats how I cope
Its a 3.5 in my wood & 4 lines up in my sprite
What I ran up in 6 months would last yo mothafuckin' life
Get the fuck up out my face, hoe why you always tryna fight?
I knew better than to fuck wit' that dumb bitch she ain't my type
When I really get to workin' ain't nobody finna like me
Ain't no wonder why them two niggas so broke they think alike
Why yo ass be buyin' likes? Its crazy tryna fake the hype
You be tryin' way to hard, you know you ain't gone make it right?
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