go wit gun in

Why she only care about her cause
Why she always get what she want
I get it, no pause on my limit
We got ARs and big hitters
I need four to five on my figures
Gotta go wit gun in some one get it
Every time that I pop out
I say, go wit gun in some one get it
My opps shit get complicated

Cause I got bitches that I done hated
And all this underground, rap shit
Yeah, bitch, I'm in the basement
And I can't fold with this bitch
Her face lookin' amazing
I done leveled up my sound
Why you hitting my phone up now?

Too many hoes in this small-ass town
I let you go, can't let you down
This mink fur coat gon' hide my frown
The bitch, I lost it, and the bitch, I found
She smoke pack and she smoke loud
I let you go, can't let you down
Yeah
I let you go, can't let you down
I let you go, can't let you down
Yeah
I let you go, can't let you down
I let you go, can't let you down
Yeah
She don't appeal, she don't appeal to me
Yea she on the pill, she on the pill for me
And I lost my head when you told me to
I got this motion from my bread
It keep coming through

My doors go open like her legs, yeah, they come and go
She call twelve she call five-zero
She show face and she got choked
I see grey everywhere I go
Bank at the place and I add 0s

Why she only care about her cause
Why she always get what she want
I get it, no pause on my limit
We got ARs and big hitters
I need four to five on my figures
Gotta go wit gun in some one get it
Every time that I pop out
I say, go wit gun in some one get it

I guess you did, you did, yeah
I got my motion when you dipped, you dipped yeah
Now you apologize
Now you apologize
Apologize

I hope they play this song for years
Hair going up yea that fine shit gotta chill
Posted at the function and these hoes-hoes
Posted at the function and these hoes kinda trill
Hoes kinda trill



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Writer(s): Dark Hardy
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