508gs - rapper weed

Get the pack an flip it up cause this shit cost a ticket
I'm gon' empty out the mag so I won't leave a witness
Know I'm comin' for the bag and double back to get him
Not tryna go out sad so I'm gon' blast the pistol
Why they changin' for the money can't get packs in wit em'
Get the drop to set em' up and put em' in position
Know I gotta keep it tucked to take out opposition
No I cannot trust a thot cause they gon change yo vision
I ain't pickin' up the phone I gotta go on a mission
You should stay yo ass at home and go and do yo dishes
Get up close alley-oop cause I don't gotta swish it
Spittin' fire out the booth that's how I reminisce it
If you gettin' in the way then I'm gon run you over
I been stayin' out the way it's cause I'm gettin' older
I ain't take her on no date cause that bitch comin' over
If you tryna take my place then you gotta be a soldier
Tryna put it on the stove and whip it up with soda
Brodie gettin' off parole and then we takin' over
I ain't tryna take yo hoe but she been takin' notice
And bitch I'm in my glo no I ain't takin' orders
Why they changin' for the money can't get packs in wit em'
Get the drop to set em' up and put em' in position
Know I gotta keep it tucked to take out opposition
No I cannot trust a thot cause they gon change yo vision
I ain't pickin' up the phone I gotta go on a mission
You should stay yo ass at home and go and do yo dishes
Get up close alley-oop cause I don't gotta swish it
Spittin' fire out the booth that's how I reminisce it
Been seen how quick you switch you ain't no friend of me
Now I'm up and gettin' rich it's what they wanna be
I already got a 20 want a hunnid G's
Bitch I'm seein' all the motion that they wanna see
Bitch, I'm uppin' on the dosage it might cost a bean
Movin' slow-mo off the potion smokin' rapper weed
Yeah I left this head wide open call it tragedy
And don't you ask me how I did it don't be askin' me
Why they changin' for the money can't get packs in wit em'
Get the drop to set em' up and put em' in position
Know I gotta keep it tucked to take out opposition
No I cannot trust a thot cause they gon change yo vision
I ain't pickin' up the phone I gotta go on a mission
You should stay yo ass at home and go and do yo dishes
Get up close alley-oop cause I don't gotta swish it
Spittin' fire out the booth that's how I reminisce it

Written by:
Devon Furtado

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