how bout now (feat. sleepy2up)

Momma said I'm lazy
I came up and now they pay me
Ball like Tracy Grady
I came up and now they hate me
I'm locked in and doing sum you pussies hella lazy
Bitch I'm from the Raq and that's what motherfuckin' made me
I don't wanna talk no I'm not involved
He ain't with the gang no he not involved
No you never put in work no you can't evolve
And when they say they need sum they'll get me to call
You can't save me
You're the one that made me
Moving safely cus they mad they ain't me
I was tryna work it out but we can't change things
It's no question to me we ain't on the same thing
I'll go private I'll go ghost
Sometimes I lose control
I fuck that bitch she choke
Lil bitch I'm in that mode
Bitch we came up from the mold
Always in that zone
Locked in with the code
Finna blow up they don't know

Hold on
Always high as hell you ain't know?
I need me a water on bro
Shit I'm tryna get bands then I'm tryna get more
Hold on
Shorty I ain't worried 'bout a hoe
I ain't trippin' on dude shorty won't blow
Pump faking like DeRozan
Ride around high in sum stolen
Ain't got no L's I'm floatin'
Shorty sick in the back this motion
That boy smokin' on bogus
I'm smokin' on kill with foenem
We was doing this shit before them
Had pole going to school in the morning
I'll be booked before my momma get to mourning
Riding through the whole city we tourin'
I been on all types of shit got so high damn near blew my cover
I been tryna stay away from goofy ass lil motherfuckers
Shorty wanna slide on me and kick it bitch I do not cuddle
Shorty not a fighter she a lover she want me to love her
I love drugs I get clean as the fuck just to go pour some mud up



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Writer(s): Julean Maldonado, Sleepy Up
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