BashfortheWorld - Rip Trayvon

I told them
Ay I said first off rip Trayvon shawty
Need a three strand twist by the two's don't get my braids wrong shawty
Nigga fuck round step on my shoe get blood on yo tank top shawty
I give a fuck how deep y'all move you can still get banged on shawty
Cuz I can throw me a jab then I end with a hook till them boys end up on the pavement
I might fuck with his sister then talk to his bitch cuz the hoe fell in love with my fragrance
And I can't even trick cuz I move like a pimp I ain't finna give up no payments
She gon hop in the whip she just tryna take pics with a young nigga finna be famous
Ay I'm gon slide with the soldiers
Young nigga flex gon fly with the vultures
I'm doing my thang I don't need no holster
Cant give no dap let them hang like a poster
Cuz niggas want talk but still won't roll up
Twelve put the pressure and the boy gon fold up
I'm still keep the gas in my trench my odor
Still gon ball with that rock no Odom, hold on
Ay so talk to them if you gon talk better tell them lets do it ay ay
Pop out nigga don't talk loud the fuck is you doing ay
Cuz we can't stop at no red all gas no sled gotta keep on moving ay
I gotta get my bread rather end up dead if I can't get to it ay
Cuz we finna get it baby
Young nigga ball with no limit baby
I'm still sliding in that civic baby
Three point switching up pivot baby
Cuz we bout the business shawty
This here just the beginning shawty
We ain't even close to the finish shawty
We ain't even get to the scrimmage shawty
Shawty I put the gas on the pedal
To go fast ima smash on the metal
Shawty I want the cash and the bezel
Shawty I can turn bash to the devil
Pop a perc then I up it a level
Turn it up make it hot like a kettle
I ain't stopping I ain't never gon settle
Ay Ay Ay
Cuz niggas might think I'm sweet till they ass get swept
We can change that assumption
If niggas ain't brought not choppers ain't brought no partners
Then they ain't on nothing
And everybody act real friendly trying give me daps
When we up in the function
Don't even talk to me nigga I don't know bout you
I don't know bout nothing
Where the cracks and the beagles
Still know the folks put packs in the regals
Still slide through all black like a beetle
Still keep the jack on point like a needle
I still mean mug when I thug real evil
Ain't got no drugs but the whip been illegal
All black flag for the rest a my people
Red white green with a big ass eagle hold on
Ay so talk to them if you gon talk better tell them lets do it ay ay
Pop out nigga don't talk loud the fuck is you doing ay
Cuz we can't stop at no red all gas no sled gotta keep on moving ay
I gotta get my bread rather end up dead if I can't get to it ay
Cuz we finna get it baby
Young nigga ball with no limit baby
I'm still sliding in that civic baby
Three point switching up pivot baby
Cuz we bout the business shawty
This here just the beginning shawty
We ain't even close to the finish shawty
We ain't even get to the scrimmage shawty

Written by:
Sebastian Martell

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