Too Trill HSG - Blueprint (Bonus)

I could do this shit with both of my hands tied and feet gone
The only way these niggas competin they get my head blown
I ain't even pop shit she coming home
Niggas know that they cant fuck with the gang they dead wrong
I'm reason why these niggas music cant get in rotation
I done laid the blueprint down and gave the foundation
I done got the bag and I ain't lost it
They tryna copy us but they ain't dippin how we saucin
McNugget on top of a nigga noggin if he talkin
These diamonds dancin hard baby I ain't even walkin
If shawty ain't the baddest in the room Ion want her
If she ain't tryna fuck she gotta go Ion condone her
If it ain't about no money ain't no convo to be holdin
Niggas hating bad hollows in the FN I be totin
120 out in traffic ain't no slowin up
Niggas think of touchin ours then he bite the dust
I'ma playa I got bitches I ain't gotta crush
Ain't sleepin over baby girl yo uber pullin up
Tied of letting these niggas slide bouta put the fuckin bite down
When I walk in room niggas quiet make em pipe down
Them niggas know the gang stand on business when we pop out
The mafia gone turn whatever up and get it shutdown
Only way these niggas seein me I gotta give it up
Tell them niggas I'm in a stage one I'm still warming up
Tell them niggas I'm on ten and Ion never plan of lettin up
I'm tryna be the biggest ever wit it this said and done
We the ones dem niggas tryna beat but they ain't stoppin us
We on the up them niggas know our money up
We on the up and up them niggas they ain't keepin up
They say I do the most Ion feel like I done enough
She wanna fuck again she wanna bust a hunnit nuts
Ain't no nigga or his gang fuckin seein us
Mr winning team
Mr dime a dozen
Mr fuck it up then get it back again like its nothing
Mr hit a bitch then pass her to the mob no discussion
Mr buy whatever she want if we fuckin

Hold on damn nigga I'm too turnt
I know he mad asl I hit his bitch got him too hurt
Ain't no point of goin back and forth mines shoot first
I bet a headshot a make him dead stop he in dirt
We on top of everything movin like a sunroof
Shawty know wassup with me she know to have a plus two
I'm tryna hit em both ain't gotta choose when I come thru
Racin laps around these niggas need a pit crew

Written by:
Rod Thomas

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