Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Em
Energy made this one
Honestly, I don't even rap,
I just talk stupid
Bitch, I'm fallin' in love, told her call
Cupid
Pop a n***a, then I'm switchin' clips,
I'll re -shoot you
Birdie quick, he shootin' off the dribble,
but we not hoopin'
Solders had some fake runs,
now he look stupid
I don't know why n****s got them guns,
cause they ain't gon' use it
I can't ride with
Lil'
Bro, cause he too ruthless
Pop a n***a while we on the road,
now we re -rollin'
Slide down the opp block,
hope I see a n***a
Same place I caught him is where
I'ma leave a n***a
She said if I cheat on her,
she gon' leave a n***a
Lil'
Bougie bitch act like she don't
need a n***a
Hold on, cause I don't
see a n***a
N****s broke as hell,
I wouldn't wanna be you n****s
Beat a n***a ass,
I fuck around and meet the n****s
Twin glocks in the whip,
Venus and
Serena, n***a
Heard they tryna beef with us, that's
like you fightin' demons, n***a
Twin glocks in the whip,
we'll start the lead, n****s
It's like my eyes closed,
I don't never see these n****s
Load up all the glocks and
get just spinnin' like a
CD, n***a
That's a freestyle off the head,
ain't write this
My gun don't like
niggas like a dyke bitch
Same niggas getting took down,
what the hype is?
Instagram beefing ass
niggas tryna type shit
Damn, I gotta warn, I'm a flight risk
Got a refrigerator with no food,
that's where the pint live
Birdie selling tens for five, I need like six
Rob a nigga for it, got the user,
he gon' die pissed
Hold on, please do not believe the hype,
bitch
We coming off the top, me
and my niggas doing right shit
30 hanging out the
Glock, that's a sidekick
I put the cheese up in the attic where
Am
Em
the mice live
they can't save him
Before I ever go on,
write a statement, they
Am
No, I ain't got girls for ten,
thanks to bang
three
Spin a n***a, block him,
Am
now they sayin' I got
Em
voodoo
A
We don't trust bitches at the stool, thanks
to
A
Am
N****s sendin' me they music,
Am
A
I can fuck your bitch out the crib,
watchin'
Hulu
I know how to get a bitch to
fuck me, shout out
Baby
D
A
Eatin' jerk dinners in the room,
watchin'
Oprah preach
Nigga, I been runnin' up her checks,
it's my
ABCs
Am
A
We all players in the game, ain't no coach for me
Outro 1
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