My god you moving slow
I’ll turn a snail Into profit,
got them percs I got that pressure
I’ll exhale a deposit,
Eat sleep breath all this shit
I lay them p’s on a bitch,
I ain’t hangin with no snitch
You don’t know who I’m hanging with
Im always pocket watching
Man I do not fucking care
I be peeping what’s around me
Man I’ll leave this bitch right there
She love hanging with me
Cause I bees on my shit
She love to bees with a g
So she being with me
Grab the money
Grab the keys
I Tell her get a grip
Cock the pistol
Where we going
We boutta go hit a lick
My bm and my momma
Always stayed by my side
When it’s time to ride
Drama time
Momma I’ll back tomorrow
Glock nineteen
Extended clip
Hit the door
Pistol whip
Grab the bag
Grab the kit
Then hop back
In the fuckin whip
Then don’t say shit
Bout shit
We just came up
Real quick
hit my homie
Break down
He’s the one
Who found the pounds
L.A. was on my line
Couple times
Why he peeping shit
Yeah man I’ll admit
That you had to know your shit
They was looking
For a snake
That ain’t me
Can’t relate
I had to move different
But I’d do it in they face
Cause I plant that seed
In they mind
They always blind
Cause I make it
sound good
Every time
You think
I be lying
I ain’t lying
You can ask around
Shut the fuck up
With the fucking crying
Even when we down
I’ll break down a pound
You know
how I get down
Got some money
Got some power
Got respect up in my town
Roll up
And hit the loud
Rellski
Shot at a crowd
I just wanna know
Could I buss it down
Could I buss it down
Could I buss it down
I’m like k.d.
In his prime
Scaling out a tre five
Then roll I one for the guys
Taking care of who’s mine
I know
No second chance
Talk shit
Then catch these hands
Can’t go
Without a plan
I know
Whatchu saying
My god you moving slow
I’ll turn a snail Into profit ,
got them percs I got that pressure
I’ll exhale a deposit ,
Eat sleep breath all this shit
I lay them p’s on a bitch,
I ain’t hangin with no snitch
You don’t know who I’m hanging with