1StopWop - Give & Go

Give and go
I was made to ball rather than chase a hoe
Hustle until it's gone
Making it home ain't shit if you don't have nothing to show
Really think the ice and my soul probably shit I ain't ever sold
Hungry for this shit put it in my face
Lil shawty gonna get it gone
You know what it is, ain't gotta explain
You know I'm back on that fuck shit
Too much pussy nigga promotion
Too much niggas pocket watching, begging, or hoeing
Two feet on the work it got to stretch to the morning
Gave the micro viagra, can't stop it from showing
The bros come home tyreek hill but less peace signs, more money & motion
Come on cuz, you ready or not? Why
Cause my partner just gave me the green
1Stop in the driver seat Remington pump with no sock
And my twin through the back seat
Two barrels left & your right he losing his might made a goat out of a black sheep
2000's spurs kudos to Tony four ring Tim duncan for free
Real P
I know a nigga want his blood cousin dead, yea this shit real beef
I know another nigga steal from his momma far from a gangster real thief
The bottom of the ocean and caught afloat I'm talking about real deep
Pussy shit and fake vibes
I'm surprised look at a nigga still me
Say you caught me lacking reverse the roles lil homie going to hop out and shoot
It wouldn't be no he was with such and such
Fetty me Ps in here too this shit was in the making
Really me
Nickel to a dime, nigga Smokey to Franklin
And my bitch a real saint
Shawty took my soul before I even knew her real name
Flipping houses before real estate
Real nigga different from an artist, we is not the same
Shawty let me paint her face a month straight until her bills was paid
Give and go
I was made to ball rather than chase a hoe
Hustle until it's gone
Making it home ain't shit if you don't have nothing to show
Really think the ice and my soul probably shit I ain't ever sold
Hungry for this shit put it in my face
Lil shawty gonna get it gone
Like how you mad at me but always seem to take the same approach
OG in the game with me no boss shawty a player coach
Mastered my position ain't jump the gun that made a major factor
In the A with a Brooklyn vibe she like it raw
Oh you lil dirty bastard
Yea she a lil freak bitch
I ain't with that kiss & tell, you better not tweet shit
I can't think of one thing that I love more than running up this paper
You talk down when your folks ain't around, you really a fucking hater
But I'm just vibing, sitting back, staying up to float
She don't want it in her cat she want me to put in her throat
X pill after X pill how long you tryna go?
Exotic bags around this bitch come and get them off the floor
BITCH

Written by:
Louis Hawthorne

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