LORENZO LYFE - Fuckin' Wit Me

Fucking with me
Have a nigga really running up fee
Hundreds get thumbed to the tee
She recognize izm wanna fuck wit a p
Wanna fuck wit a p

A minimize these niggas
They ain't fucking wit me
I I been a live nigga
Who really fucking wit me
I got this rap shit
Swept under my feet
I got that trap shit
Up to my knee
You gotta be knee deep
When you fucking wit me
When shit was up to my neck
Up shit creek
It was me against the world
Yeah just me
Now niggas wanna be down
When they see you eat
See you in them red bottoms
They wanna see you bleed
Niggas ain't even call
Just to see what you needed
Mouth say love
But them eyes look greedy
I don't fuck wit you niggas
I don't need ya
Ray Charles ray bands
I don't see ya
Niggas just talk big cap
And I don't believe it
Don't let dem trick you off the streets
Game you gotta peep it
Dripping water faucet Aquafina
Neck and wrist on Fiji
Use to be down bad
You should have seen me

Fucking wit me
Have a nigga really running up fee
Hundreds get thumbed to the tee
She recognize izm wanna fuck wit a p
Wanna fuck wit a p

Do the dash to that bag
I'm cutting through traffic
Lil adderal for me dog
Don't fuck with da no Xanax
She geeking off a pill and a half
Pussy wet panties
I'm peeking hella hard
Short breath no panic
Da reaffa help my thoughts
I don't think so sporadic
Da beat go hella hard
But I ain't write to it got dag it
I wrote this acapella in a park
On a sat day
To the beating of my heart in my chest
On a rat race
Heart rate
Just advanced to a drag race
You should have seen how my eyes
Lit up when all dem racks came
Freaky big brown booty bitch
Just wanna sake chase
Yeah she use to just want her sack ate
Built to last boo
Something different from these cats mane
Focus on
What I say
I picked her up
And put her down on a da track race
Do me a favor stop talking
Can't listen to cap thanks

Fucking with me
Have a nigga really running up fee
Hundreds get thumbed to the tee
She recognize izm wanna fuck wit a p
Wanna fuck with a p

Tally up the wins
I'm up bitch
Trap jumping now they wanna jump in
Fuck dem
Been thumbing through them mz like
What's this
The belly of the beast
Shit so disgusting
It ain't bout the wealth
I don't wanna discuss shit
How my pockets felt
I don't wanna disccuss it
What you do for a living
Probably switch the subject
How god keep giving me game
Keep a cup filled
I am far from a lame
In a nut shell
Bull shit I don't entertain
Let me see what else
Put this rap shit in gods hands
I can't receive one L
This for who doing hard time
Who ain't receive one mail
Da younging who thugging it
Who need to keep his head held
Da ones who need to stay in school
Never seen one jail
Need to open up your eyes
Have you seen oneself
It's the god in you
I couldn't be more clear

Fucking wit me
Have a nigga really running up fee
Hundreds get thumbed to the tee
She recognize izm wanna fuck wit a p
Wanna fuck wit a p
Fucking with me
Have a nigga really running up fee
Hundreds get thumbed to the tee
She recognize izm wanna fuck wit a p
Wanna fuck wit a p

Written by:
Matthew Simms

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