14-K - T2m (Pt 2)
Duckin all da bullshit i’m staying tru 2 myself im puttin it on 27 neva needed no help that’s why u see me out here cheesin i’m bussin da grill told her i’m da side nigga lovin u isint real maybe das why gg call me hol up i gotta chill don’t u ask me if down me cuddie u know i know da deal and if we beef we leave it to da streets and u know da drill and where i’m 4rm u either broke or runnin up to a mil
This shit a marathon bitch i ain’t sprinting the race but i ain’t got no competition u ain’t keep with da paste i’m trynna rob a couple uhh double up by today neva got to meet my granny no one prays 4 me dang i been swimming in my head and i’m diving too deep i thug in my thoughts while i’m smoking dis keef my plug got da top hit me when u need reef
And i’m from da tank WE DA CITY OF G’s
Bitch niggas all around me i ain’t havin dat
Take a pussy nigga out my circle to his habitat hit a lick for a 6 a low i swear to u we comin backgot a pair dice holdin 5 so we runnin dat da east side got sum bad bitches u know i’m breaking backs gotta double rubber up bitch no way im getting trapped love me sum latinas lil shawty with a lotta ass i’m hoping u forgive me cause u know that i be stating facts
Gotta do what i gotta on god gotta get a bag there’s a couple days i close my eyes nd relive da past 19 ain’t had nun when i get it i won’t ever brag dis won’t ever break promise u ion ever cap
Why is it the closet dawgs prayin on ya downfall thinkin u can walk a mile in my shoes hell nah i ain’t young money she luv when i make da bedrock bitch i need a rack if u looking for big glock
Ride around
With my chain on my high socks and my sneakers trynna double up triple up more than my teachers My money and my nuts i won’t ever show that either bitch i’m bar for bar spittin facts like i’m a preacher
If he trynna entertain my hoe he can keep her make its easy for me she knew that i had to leave her she was like a cancer so i switched up to a libra she knew i’m pisces ain’t no way i’m gun’ keep ya
Oh ah sb here we go again
Dis time curses finna break again
Can’t drive a coupe w/o lil tint
Broke boys finna be irrelevant
M kill a fornia niggas runnin on ya if u ain’t 4rm around don’t u say i didn’t warn ya theres a couple nights i reminisce think bout sonia smokin on gelato gass pourin 4’s yea true 2 myself i ain’t switchin up
Purple lookin sprite so i pour a cup from east to da south yea we going up hold it down for da tank they been showing luv ayy
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