Saint RT - In This B!tch

All this shit got deeper in my flesh
Accepted God he got me out this mess
Rollin 3.5s up in this bitch
I like my tires 35s
Rollin deep up in this bitch

Aye fix ya mood bruh
We bumpin through the city act a fool
That's what we do yuh
Homie hangin out the window
Lookin for the truth yuh
Told him RIP
These streets is flooded with some fools yuh
Marc go way too crazy
Yeah we turn up in the stu yuh
Yeah that's what we do yuh
Yeah watch how we move yuh
Skrt up to ya boo
And we sippin on like two cups
We ain't smokin boof nah
Smoke exotic fruit
It got my lungs filled to the roof yuh
And I'm checked in
Yeah I'm reckless
Why I'm flexing
Bitches testing
Pop out Smith and Wesson
Boy go get ya best man
Give no fucks we steppin
On necks ain't no stressing

All this shit got deeper in my flesh
Accepted God he got me out this mess
Rollin 3.5s up in this bitch
I like my tires 35s
Rollin deep up in this bitch

I ain't fuckin with no hoe
I gotta classy lil bitch
She say she like the way I style
I like that fashion and shit
Off White belt
Mix it with the Louis and shit
Need a mansion
Put a big fuckin pool in that bitch
Top drop down
Cruisin 42 down the strip
Boy don't play none of ya moves
I know some crips in this bitch
I check the clock wow
Time done did me well around yo bitch
Now I pop out
Drippin with my team up in this bitch

All this shit got deeper in my flesh
Accepted God he got me out this mess
Rollin 3.5s up in this bitch
I like my tires 35s
Rollin deep up in this bitch
Yeah

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Written by:
Reed Tingley

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