In a two-seater, just me and my bitch When I drop her off, shit, it´s just me and my switch
Sold a ten out the pint, so it´s just me and my six We gon´ need a hundred M´s, just me and my kin Sometimes, I feel like it´s just me, myself, and I You gotta tune out everything from ´round you, let yourself decide Should´ve knew to trust my gut, this shit was off, I felt the vibe Life a movie, only thing about it, it ain´t televised
We gon´ pull up, pop out of that Ghost and leave ´em petrified Junkie turned his zombie on, he noddin´ off a seocnd line Have you ever took the same L for a second time? When life knock you down, you gotta give a second try
Spin they block in Model X´s, call that shit electric slide Audemars Piguet is fully bust, I gotta guess the time or gotta check my phone Been scratched the first ones off, I gotta set my goals Wake up and pour a deuce of red to reset my soul Bitch head so weak, didn´t even bend my toes Plug bullshittin´, text his phone, go ´head, send my load He been in the game longer than me, had to respect my coach Dudey actin´ like a fiend, he might as well come test my dope When it´s war, you ain´t gon´ shoot, you just gon´ run around Watch out, let me play the quarterback, you just go run a route
You ain´t gon´ do a damn thing, you just gon´ fuckin´ pout You just gon´ run yo´ mouth, alright, now run them pockets Somewhere out of town in my buggy, spendin´ munyun, shoppin´ Been knew he was bummy, ninth grade was rockin´ fucked up Robins Work at McDonald´s or a Wendy´s, you got fucked up options Prefer some head with my red, I´m gettin´ sucked up, noddin´ See you blowin´ squares, young dog, you need to puff-puff stop it Had to call my lil´ ho phone ´cause I just puff-puff dropped it You is not the plug, and if you is, you got some fucked up socket
Please stop rappin´ ´bout a dub, the whole time, you got fucked up pockets You the type to fuck up profits We was clockin´ in and out, we ain´t just luck up plottin´ Quarter ticket on me, MIA, I´m finna fuck up Collins Doggy had a couple guns and still died, he fucked up swappin´ Thought that all the snakes was out the picture, but I fucked up croppin´ Told your titi that we out of work, like shut the fuck up knockin´ I told Beannskii if he run up, drop ´em If we get the drop, can catch me out the window, bust up, poppin´ Open up my geek kit in the booth and generate some bars
All that bein´ loose up in that coupe, got detonate his car Outer-space, I think I´m finna spend an extra day on Mars First, you gotta push the separation, elevate from far Don´t even think to call me son, we not in New York Been fucked up the beef, I think we need some new forks Twenty loose leafs a day, you think these bitches Newports You been gettin´ fluke intel, you need a new source 2024, Tyrannosaurus, plus the new Porsche Scored a sixty in my Who Decides War, not hoop shorts Need to tat an L up on yo´ face ´cause you a true dork
Shit, if ballin´ was a crime, I still wouldn´t find a new sport You prayin´ on a new life? I love mine Sometimes, the sky is cloudy, sometimes, the sun shines That´s just life, you know? When it knocks you down, you gotta get up, fight, you know? ShittyBoyz
In a two-seater, just me and my bitch When I drop her off, shit, it´s just me and my switch Sold a ten out the pint, so it´s just me and my six We gon´ need a hundred M´s, just me and my kin Sometimes, I feel like it´s just me, myself, and I
You gotta tune out everything from ´round you, let yourself decide Should´ve knew to trust my gut, this shit was off, I felt the vibe Life a movie, only thing about it, it ain´t televised
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