André DeSaint & Hell'z OWN - M3
I'm on that 1738 like I'm a Remy boyFeel like I'm Fetty Wap
Hold your head on that federal charge
My nigga Cesar had his Bimmer
In his mom's garage
We took the beater to the cleaners
And picked up a whole P
I thought that we was gon' flood the streets
Until [redacted] had told me
He was moving sixty pounds a week
Out a Caddy with the baggies
With the Louie on the seats
I had a pinky ring with rubies
And some jewelry on my teeth
I had these hoes all on my trail
Used pay for [redacted] nails
And smash my other shorties
In her little Chevy Cavalier
I was scheming on the come up
Off of fraud them bands appear
But if they hit you with that gavel
Plead it guilty no appeal
Figured rap could pay the bills
I know I could make a mil
I just gotta stay consistent with the skill
And I'ma kill
Who the fuck I'm supposed to fear
If I ain't even on that level with you niggas
Let me level with you niggas
Here's a shovel get to digging
Dig that motherfucking grave
And make it 6 feet
And when I pass you in that 1990 M3
With windows tinted
So damn dark that you can't see me
Remember I'm just everything that you can't be
Dig that motherfucking grave
And make it 6 feet
And when I pass you in that 1990 M3
With windows tinted
So damn dark that you can't see me
Remember I'm just everything that you can't be
Look I could never kiss and tell
With all these baddies I attract
You asking about her body count
She got me adding to her stats
Bitch I'm a giant
You're reliant like they handed you a pack
Them niggas lying
They be trying to keep
Their fallacies in tact
I need my salary in stacks
Look what that money make a bitch do
You niggas wake up every day
And pick who you're gonna live through
I hope they forgive you
But that ain't what I'm into
When it's dark times
You can't just let them Aunt Viv you
Hate how they did you
Don't try that shit with me
Jump off the porch
You can't come back
Without an outcome they can see
The sweet spot between those
Ounces and a key
Smoking loud
That shit sounding like it's Malcolm and Marie
Shut your bitch ass up
Saint shit
Written by:
André Clarke, Elton Pichardo
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