Stevie Beans x Bengoshi - Glitch 87

Don't talk to me
Don't talk to me
Where's my money
Tired of givin' money to fake-ass people who only wanna see me down

Tired of givin' love to fake-ass people who only wanna see me drown
You pussy always talkin' bout somethin' when I feel it I act shit out
I don't care if I'm all alone in that mode, I'm airin' the crowd
Still ready to punch on any nigga, he a mouth he talkin' too loud

The plan was and the plan's still before I sign out, make momma proud
Get that money, have that money, won't see me broke through no trial
Don't threaten me, don't take that light, I'm ready to shoot shit now
Ready to shoot shit now

EHH ready to shoot shit now
ready to shoot shit now
Run it back, now stop it
Lil' boy, you stay off topic

Go crazy like a mosh pit
Ya chain im probably gunna Fck*
Gave me head, she slobbed it
Gotta move like a boss
You in my sights like a cross

Got football numbers, Randy Moss
I'm Gucci cause I got the sauce
I'm Brooklyn like Bobby
Shmurda

Put a bird up
You worthless
Your pockets hurtin', stop shakin
You lookin' nervous

Just focus
I'm at the corner, just tell me what the word is
I popped a perky or two
I ate one green, one blue

I'm rollin
I'm rollin
And you holdin
Back

Don't ever tell me relax
I popped his hand in the back of the back
And I gotta move precise
Like Loso, I'm nice

I'm mixin' peas with the rice
Believe in me
Just believe in me
Believe in me

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Written by:
Anthony Owens, Steven Doescher

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