706 LA - TrackHawk Fame

Mother fuck the industry
Bitch we in the streets
Knock the doors off the jeep
When the bitch giving me face
Hi tech red yeah I still taste it
Fuck twelve gone on a chase
Your bitch been acting fake
Can't look me in my face
Y'all must've got back together
I be lit at rolling loud
Smoking weed at Coachella

Thunderstorm bring your umbrella
Pussy pink but shawty yellow
All my hoes stick together
If I die today this song a letter to the ones that don't like me most
Mother fuck the politics I don't wanna go vote
Cause either way me and my niggas still moving dope
The bitch give me throat then after that know she gotta go
I jump in the crowed at all of my shows
Best believe when tell you that my trap not moving slow
Worried 'bout that's what you do

Mother fuck the industry
Bitch we in the streets
Knock the doors off the jeep
When the bitch giving me face
Hi tech red yeah I still taste it
Fuck twelve gone on a chase
Your bitch been acting fake
Can't look me in my face
Y'all must've got back together
I be lit at rolling loud
Smoking weed at Coachella

Written by:
Larry Harper

Publisher:
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