Lon pot

I just might flex on em for that hoe shit that ,he did can't argue with no nigga that don't take care his kids,if his momma still live in the house that he live ,he all in his feelings,better get out of them,he would die if I ever pull a him on him,

These niggas slimy they will set you up,that's why I'm always one up,I dare a hoe bitch to ever run up ,I'll lay shit down I'm the real brinks truck play and you'll find out,my dude pop a train he taking to long to nut,good girl for the world for him a slut,finger in my ass he trying to turn me up,but money calling so I told him I got to get the fuck up , early worm gets the bait,I'm so hungry like I never ate,I fuck with him but this on some love hate,cuz I love to see him win I hate it when he lose but if he don't get it right that's a wrap on him too,

Can't let him fuck up my mental,so I express it all over a instrumental , playing with me would be detrimental ,nigga can't play with my mental,he played games don't know what he in for ,I'm bout wear black and get a rental,out of town with no info ,Roger that like a 10 four I'm really shorty with a tempo,she search me up by my info,lord that's deep,they must really want to know me,lord god father told me that they would never let them take me down and since then I ain't fuck around,she say she .y friend but fuck a round she come searching she gone bring me out list and found ,lord I'm a big steppa ,I see why they wanna take me down,but I'm to tall my head can not be found,short shit but I turn to Goliath on a clown,