Double M, the best Still shooting your chest at My pinky ring go My bitch like where that nigga fresh at? Where the racks, where the stacks, where the at? Drop a stack, leave him dead where he left So many semi bullet holes I that that, run it back like an A track Nigga, fresh, Rockie Say the police try me I got I them lame ass niggas gonna copy this Iâm fresh, Rockie Say the try stopping me I got I know them lame ass niggas copy this
Iâm in Chicago with Smoking in fredo condo I just got a new got no time for the convo The way I the gas out the bag Shit stink bad You would think I had a mow 100 round chopper on the What the fuck a like me need an alarm for? up on a strip in a 006 Hit a switch bullshit, and I can flip a brick Couple handbags and a pair of red And a flight and a is what a bitch get See me I slide 45 on my side If I lie die, Iâm rich Killer in my eyes, Iâm just tryna alive If I for my side Iâm with it the best, Iâm the fresh, get with it 30 clip leave a nigga lip zipped Slutty boys shit, we live shit When I met Rockie my gift was this Take a life with the left right wrist In the heat of the night Iâmma light bright Squad on my arm and balling like LeBron But I really want like Mike You can try but I really fight Drinking lean, finna catch me a I got a new young I like You Iâm tryna eat the pussy real slight I told juice boo, spend the night I got a new coupe you just might like If she let me through Iâmma do vike Maybach so I know she it
Double M, weâre the Still shooting where your at My pinky go rocky My little bitch like where that fresh at? the racks, where the stacks, where the checks at? Drop a stack, leave him dead he left that So many semi bullet holes I regret Scratch that, run it back like an A Nigga, Iâm fresh, Say the police try me I got I know them lame ass niggas copy this âCause Iâm fresh, Say the try stopping me I got I know them lame ass niggas copy this
âCause I from the dope And Iâm fresh as a Niggas be talking but fuck it, rich They donât get the âcause they not in the pitch I donât give a fuck, is it to admit? Franklin, Benjamin Wilson Can I for the children? You ever pay bills for family? I swear a wonderful feeling Like why you think young hustle? Is momma worth getting in See, we fight, gotta scuffle âCause life is a bitch and it ainât got no These be barking, they so out of line itâs harder to stay in the margin Now calling on me But shit is just dead And I am not in of no charger I am the Are you of the shit that you starting? Are you clear on the Shit getting and shit getting lost Please to us in the right tone Weâre tryna live our life long Get paid on the right Post up, smoke blunts on the home Now I even know why you wanna start that You should be running with us with the top We can be overseas with a We can her, we ainât gotta ask her to pop that Niggas gonna get it You Iâmma guess that But I was only win And I just you respect that
M, weâre the best Still shooting where your at My ring go rocky My little like where that nigga fresh at? Where the racks, where the stacks, the checks at? Drop a stack, him dead where he left that So many semi bullet holes I that that, run it back like an A track Nigga, Iâm fresh, Say the try stopping me I got I know lame ass niggas gonna copy this âCause fresh, Rockie Say the police try me I got I know lame ass niggas gonna copy this
Still shooting where chest at My ring go rocky My little bitch like where that fresh at? Where the racks, the stacks, where the checks at? Drop a stack, him dead where he left that So many semi bullet holes I that Scratch that, run it like an A track Nigga, Iâm Nigga, Iâm