EJ Virgo - Pinpoint

Like what's up in your pocket, looking at a tag but you ain't gon' cop it
Why you gotta brag when you know you don't got it
Yeah I got a bag and this shit all profit
I got a big bag for real, I'm in this shit, let's go
I never stress about a hoe, only stress about my dough for sure
Open up the door, got more keys, we unlock this shit
Yeah I got the flow, with this ease I be poppin' shit
Yeah I'm smokin' dro as I please, you can't tell me shit
Got a couple hoes on they knees begging me for dick
She hella thick, you know I'm slick
Yeah I'ma take her on a trip, we smoking gas wherever we go
Unlimited roads, I'm in a new mode, I still got my soul
But i'm not as bold, my heart still be cold, I'm letting it go
Yeah i be hot as fuck
Shawty you just gotta blow
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, shawty you just gotta blow
Uh, woah, yeah, woah, aye, aye, Yeah
I'm just letting you know
Like what's up in your pocket, looking at a tag but you ain't gon' cop it
Why you gotta brag when you know you don't got it
Yeah I got a bag and this shit all profit
I got a big bag for real, I'm in this shit, let's go
I never stress about a hoe, only stress about my dough for sure
Stress about my dough ilike money, You already know that I'm stuntin'
All up in the snow I'm huntin', Yeah I see that money comin'
Paper chase' till the day I die, I die, I'ma tell you why
One day I looked at the sky, And something changed within my eyes
We reachin' for the top success, I'm tryna change my home address
Bust down Rollie Avalanche, Bitch you know I love to flex
Got your girl all in a trance swear that i ain't seen her text
Imma make my last stance something that y'all ain't see yet

Written by:
eli polcheck

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