R3VERSE - IM MAD !

Lil bitch i'm mad
I'm off the lean so I might crash
I'm going fast
Got 4 pockets full
So my pants jus might sag
My girl she bad
Yea got all the money you want it or not
My brudda crazy he slide with a glock
Talkin down on the gang
So you ready to rock
I got some rocks that i'm ready to rock
I'm at the show and i'm ready to rock
I know my bruddas is whippin the rock
I'm getting money and no i can't stop
Stop stop stop stop
I can't stop stop stop stop
My neck got rock rock rock rock
Yes im on top top top top
Yea don't want that girl
But she hittin my phone
Not taking messages leave me alone
Follow me like a dog so i throw her a bone
If she turn on my beat
Then she singing my song
Yea I got the watch on the left that is right
Walked out of her crib hit it right then i left
If i get the bowl mix it like a chef
He don't got no heart he be saving himself
I get the check and jus do it like nike
His girl like my song
Now this boy tryna fight me
No you are not mike no you are not like me
She don't gotta iphone
So she tryna skype me
You better go go go go
Don't want your hoeee
She want me soooo
She onna floooor
You don't get doughhh
I'm in my rollssssss
Yea stackin the money i get it i go
Yea don't leave your
Cuz i'll bet it she'll fold
Lil bitch i'm mad
I'm off the lean so I might crash
I'm going fast
Got 4 pockets full
So my pants jus might sag
My girl she bad
Yea got all the money you want it or not
My brudda crazy he slide with a glock
Talkin down on the gang
So you ready to rock
I got some rocks that i'm ready to rock
I'm at the show and i'm ready to rock
I know my bruddas is whippin the rock
I'm getting money and no i can't stop
Stop stop stop stop
I can't stop stop stop stop
My neck got rock rock rock rock
Yes im on top top top top
He talking crazy like what did he say
I feel like i'm jenga i ride wit a blade
Feel like i'm tron keep a disk in my whip
My bro moving slow he sippin on tris
That girl wanna hang I don't wanna kiss
That boy is a lame he copy my fits
My wrist let it hang
It's rocks on my wrists
That boy is a stain i'm rocking my chain
Jus like a duck i'm keepin a bill
If she acting pretty I put her in heels
One head shot i go for the kill
Hold on whoa whoa whoa whoa
Time move slowwww
My neck is frozzzeeee
Yo girl she lowwwwahh
Yo girl take orders
And you know what I jus told her
I told her I told her I told her
We inna club so then i told yo girl too
I TOLD HER JUMP JUMP JUMP JUMP
I SAID JUMP JUMP JUMP JUMP
TURN UP AND JUMP JUMP
JUMP JUMP JUMP JUMP JUMP JUMP
SAID LETS GET CRUNK CRUNK
CRUNK CRUNK
LETS GET CRUNK CRUNK CRUNK CRUNK
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED
I KEEP IT TUCKED

Written by:
ko b

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