Pull up in the it look like wings on my shit Talkin' sideways put a beam on my Ain't no Activis so I on my bitch I pulled up a bad bitch, I got her fiendin' for this All that I need is a gunner, I to keep it 100 The coupe ain't come no keys, not when you spending 100 A nigga think this is a disease, can't keep it a 100 I keep it a 100, my pocket look swole the cheese How many niggas with me? I think a 100
Half of these sucks, they nedd a pacifier be told the other half are liars Box of Moe with in the foreign coupe on it like a appetizer Got a life fresh where you've (All in my business) Nigga personal I'm doing verses more just the work is slow Keeping it 100 the purpose's goal I'm authentic my car's tinted Probably cause I got your in it The way she got my palms hitching talks and money's long with me The TIU up on my charm Got more oil in me the car engine 'Cause know I'm from the H town So I'm coming down like a
Making all of these Gs can't even keep it 100 I got the trap bumping, nigga what you Call in put in your I got them birds in the water, that's on my son and my I made a half from a quarter, I hit this helling business Nigga flipping pigeons, bought the Rollie the border See are you my nigga? Then La I can make a phone and I get rid of you You can that bitch I won't even consider her We offer them like Jennifer nigga The trap phone ringing counter steady spinning I just pulled up out of We got this shit from the
up in the vallet it look like wings on my shit Talkin' sideways put a beam on my Ain't no Activis so I lean on my I pulled up with a bad bitch, I got her fiendin' for All that I need is a gunner, I promise to it 100 The coupe ain't with no keys, not when you spending 100 A nigga think is a disease, can't even keep it a 100 I keep it a 100, my pocket look swole the cheese How many niggas me? I think it's a 100
to the game, need a ring out this bitch I'm may go insane, I'm not king to shit I'm a zombie, I brain, I'll be fiendin' for it Whoa, shall never change ain't no reason for it Trying to get that lean out my Trying to get Gs out my bitch I had a uncle, used to smuggle, got 4 keys in this Too many Gs in this bitch, but I'm not to spill As for blow, I was the dope, I'm the in the seal
it was small faces, I was keeping it 100 Spend the 10s, 20s, 50s all I is the 100 My here, don't come stop it cause it run just like money And my kilo like my car, the Porsche do 200 I'm riding for all of my niggas, no car Professionals the music, we pros with the tools How can I And I came her with nothing, got nothing to lose We out there, we active, got music so how can we snooze?