Bluzi Bythaway - Facetious

My bitch bad why you think that she's a keeper
We really got that bag why you think we sell them cheaper
These niggas out here mad I get money in my sleep
And I just put me up a cat if it came with all the features

Remember me and black was riding back to back caprices
But I ran it up faster though free Kenyatta that's the tee
As soon as I came home I had a couple spots in Beecher
But I don't want your baby's momma boy that bitch a creature
Seven-Five north OT that on me
All white Buffy's for my niggas in the D
How you think I got the city jumping with the beans
Making plays no sleep I guess I'm running on E
Damn I miss my dog so I speak murder on beats
And I don't trust nobody I feel all of y'all will sneak me
Show a nigga love and he gone take it for a weakness
Show a nigga love and he gone take you that's facetious

Written by:
Jejuan Bradshaw

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