H2oDITMR - $pooky Man 11

Four two five, Brick Made, Still Dancing
Yeah this cup so fucking dark think I'm in this bitch with vador
We in here making grits and I ain't mix this shit with Quaker
I ran back and forth to the plug he selling pacers
Yo time coming this shit take a while I hope you patient
We riding with two chops and three yops I hope I make it
That new shit don't work don't trip back to the basics
I cope with all my hoes I just hope that she can take it
My profit plan b and plan a was just to save it
You know im tied in with big gorillas and a lion
Who looking for what truth be told I hope they trying
It's hot as hell tryna cook a bird but I ain't frying
Yo plug mad cause he fronted work that they ain't buying
Nigga I'm working on a blessing with the devil
Them crease in my ones only came from pushing pedals
Somebody ask Joe when real niggas gone get medals
He coming down in six when he seen I'm buying several
He going down in two when he seen I upped the muzzle
Broke the wood put it back together like a puzzle
GetYoPoundsOff Inc. Off the muscle
Spread bitch, I ain't finna eat you finna smuggle dummy

Written by:
Ryan Nayr

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