American boy who I be
Young paper chaser and a nigga who reap
Droppin the opps with hollows in the skeetSo if he a opp then you send him to me
Ion really fuck with no niggas who creep
We find where you at then we making a scene
We making a movie your house is the theme
You chase a bitch and get took of your feet
Daughter at home asking where you could be
I keep a Ruger right under the seat
You try to reach you get shredded like cheese
Sleight of the hand put hole in your tee
You tell your business they coming to me
We lay you out now they coming to see
If I want your head ain′t no coppin a plea
I gotta glock when I shot it it sting
I'm really focused on passing the ball
I′m Feeling like bron imma make sure we eat
Bitch im the reaper you'll die for a tweet
You ain't a killer been hiding for weeks
Posted on justus come spin Ian hiding
Feeling like curry we hitting from deep
And it′s two hundred to be next to me
And the promoters they prices ain′t cheap
We sell it out we ain't leaving a seat
And it′s one Kay if you want vip
Only bad bitches Could get in for free
We slut em out now they back inna streets
I'm with bro and he tweak like a safety
Yea he a demon he really on go
My nigga one fifty he shot like the navy
A seal what name him you call em the goat
We steady spinning and winning some more
Throw inna flag and I wrote down the score
If we going talk bout the shit in the past
Then we needa call up your niggas who ghost
And my nigga la jayy he a killer
Sliding for bro when we breakin and enter
We did the race like a sprinter
Fucking your bitch get her wet like swimmer
And give her dick till I fill her
Then take her out and she eat like a dinner
Yea she a slut but she fuck with a winner
Born in a church but she loving a sinner
I gotta opp but that boy a beginner
He be inside but he posting bout twin nem
Can′t trust a bitch cause she fucking that nigga
Can't trust a bitch cause she fucking that nigga
I′m with delly He don't give a fuck
And la jayy gotta switch and a pump
Blow your brains and put you in a dump
Smoking la wavy this shit got me slump
Send the blitz Ian talking no madden
Six in the dirt now they wearing your shirt
Fuck your hoes and we make them drop lo's
From all that dissing you laying in dirt
Matter fact and we shot your hearse
Pastor say it′s a family curse
Spin that block la jayy and 1k
Dropping a song by the end of the day
We don′t miss so the opp niggas hate
Don't fuck with squares I might be out of shape
We got switches they hit you like jake
Better be ready your life is at stake
We lay you out have you sleeping like nate
We Got some pistols and mags and some dracs
And I ain′t talking bout niggas who sing
I'm really talking bout Shit that′ll ring
I'm with Brodie we don′t give a fuck
And We spending and living it up
Saw a hoe at the spot with a butt
I got a bitch but I'm still tryna fuck
She a ten so I'm nutting in her
And I′m geek so I′m covering her
Cover her up bro cover her up
In this game man this shit could get ruthless
Saw my bro on the ground he was toothless
I was young I ain't think niggas do this
Now why you see why I threw him in sewage
And don′t question me bitch is you stupid
I got bitches they love me like Cupid
Im a pimp I bring em to the movies
I ain't gone cap man these bitches some groupies
They ride my dick like I′m buying em Gucci
I'm getting lit now I′m ready for coochie
They say girls just wanna have fun
So they going call up some more like recruiters
Something new bitch I'm feeling like dora
Pussy wet and that shit getting deep
It Ain't worries bitch Im a explorer
I don′t use condoms I do what I want a
And my niggas can′t wait for the tape
Still in this bitch they'll never say former
With the priest I′m a spiritual donor
Take you out like I'm having a boner
Prolly have you layed up in coroners
Put you in a tombstone end of the story
