J_sav - New Level

How the fuck you been running off my name, bitch I'ma go get his ass flamed
Talkin' too much on the net, what a lame Guess you playin' life just like a game
I hop in a stu when I'm back in this place Don't lack if yo ass tryna be safe
White chalk leave that nigga with with no..
Da fuck
I swish it, yeah your homies be rats, they missin
Told Brodie get up, yeah go pitch him
Brand new GG and we really gon' lift him
These niggas be kids, they really be bitchin
Pass Brodie the rock he ain't goin miss him
Opp bitch tryna line me, she trippin
I'm still youngin' but I ain't out slippin
Don't mention, don't mention the shit that we do
Niggas flyin' Ya real soon
Flyin' up like a balloon
Don't fuck with opp niggas, bun them too
Fuck this, I'ma get back real soon
Yeah, I'ma get back real soon
And i call my brodies to let it off to
Damn, see yo ass right by the noon
Told her bend it over real slow
Damn, she got a good thoat
Tell her suck it up real slow
If you good, let it go
Yeah, baby, been on my low
Let me get some more
Make it clap, ya real slow
Fuck her fast, let's just go
And I fuck her fast, I'm right on a dash
She eating it up just she just like the flash
AMIRI and chrome hearts ya I make it match
Put money on your head, then go smoke some gas
Came back from flippin' them packs If I call my dawgs, you ain't gon' laugh
Your bitch love me, yeah, that's no cap
Hit her phone, then she call back
Ah She a treesh she goin fuck to da beat
She lovin' the vibe, you know what I mean
We go brazy, just pop a perky
Don't need no med's, ya I be crazy
Took a trip, yeah, now I'm back to the B's
My dawg just hit him, yeah, to weak
He gripping that pole he might let it eat
Theses niggas washed up can't be me

Written by:
Jordan Parnell

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