Gdot Spazz & YFL Kay-o - Type9ine

You talk on the Jew
You get killed like a nazi
And I bet that your bitch made of plastic
Word to my mother I see you I'm drastic
On my deads no you ain't living lavish
When I see you , yea it's up
Pouring da lean call it blood In the cup
When I see you, yea it's up
I'm smokin on * and im smokin dat dutch
I get sturdy , when I want to
Smoking dat white boy now he just a tattoo
Matter fact he gon turn to a statue
And they know that lil Gdot he shot you
And they know I'm a demon like that
Like, why he keep runnin like dat
Everyone shot I be living like dat like
Bitch yea I get sturdy like dat
Ay, rule number one here we go
Like, I cannot die by the pole
Rule number 2 lemme talk all the facts
Like ,Gdot he movin like dat
Rule number 3 just to finish this shit
You gotta move fast cuz you gonna get hit
Like, you gonna die by the chop
And you know I don't stop for no cop
Word to my motha she givin that top
Like , she likin g with the dot
Kayo come on lemme hop out the car
Bitch, hop out the car he running he running
Ain't getting too far (POW POW AH)
Smokin that Za-Za (AH)
Smokin on that AH-AH
I take a hit I'm high in the sky
I can't work no 9-5
My shorty down to ride
I know my mans gon slide if I slide
Get his get back if I die
Hop in the V
I put a opp on a brand new white tee
Ion give a fuck if you like me
Haters gon hate but I still go hard
Ain't time to ride you ain't gettin in the car
I know Jus gon ride ?????

Written by:
Gdot Spazz, YFL Kay-o

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