toph beifong

Those are rookie numbers

I be sipping so much think it's starting to need me
What I spend in a day I could give to the needy
Bitch got three kids she must think that she riri
I stay wit a switch just call if you need me
Bro punching his bitch like Ike did TT
Been high for so long living life on repeat
I got three lines left I won't pass like CP
Came up off robbing in the glove like GP

Fuck the bitch one time now she swear that shit need me
Fill my pockets with cash why these shits so greedy
I'm in love with the wok cause I rather be sleep
How many bodies I need for I get on a kill streak
Nigga still want smoke watch when I get a keltec
We ain't talk in years but I still get the bitch wet
Spilled some lines on my shirt you would think that still ref
White girl said I'm stoned you would think that I earth bend nigga

Me and flak both killed she ain't worth that nigga
Rock a Burberry shirt cause I birthed these niggas

Fill my pockets with cash pants fall to my ass Sippin straight out the bottle like a gerber nigga

You can bite my swag hope it work lil nigga
I'm stabbing my cup like a serial killer
My clothes so loud like a stereo nigga
My plug wear a mask Rey mysterio nigga
Make a bitch heart burn got some Cheerios for her
Bitch want my love can't do nun for her
Can't make shit up ion work at Sephora
I got two perc tens someone pass my water
Told that bitch I'm sleep don't call no coroner
Bro always shoot pass the Glock to the corner
Get high then sleep always in that order
He got found on the road dead ford explorer
No you can't be me shit I do not normal
Yeah I'm king bait finna hide in coral
That boy not P he done lost his morals
Bro doing the dash so I can't pour up



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