AlmightyAmg3 - Lottery

Run it up it look like
I hit the Lottery
All these hoes wan f***
Cause I'm pop'ing it
(Glrdddd) that's my car
It got Stocks in it
I'm 2 Turnt And they know
That I got it in
Looking for a bad bish
Trying f*** for the Night
They know I go dumb
Pour the Mud Ina sprite
My dawgs looked up
And I'm sending em Kites
Go ahead...
Try and try some dumb
And we taking your life
(Uhh)
Trying cash out ona Whip
(Uhh)
I then been down for a minute
(Uhhh)
We drifting thru blocks ina City
(Uhhhh)
They know my Draco get busy
(Uhhhhh)
We ain't swapping no Glocks
Better buy it
And we ah Rob
So you better not try it
And don't sell me no gun
If that b**** gotta Mile Age
We doing burn out's
Come thru sliding like Sonic
(Uhhhh)...
(Uhhhhhn)

We ain't never have s***
So yuno Ima pop it
F*** up ah Instrumental
Then we eat at Red Robin's
I was just driving a Durango
Now I'm wheeling ah Drop Top
I know these f*** n****'s
Tryna get me outta my spot
I'm 2 Turnt
And I know that all watch
Rubbing my Engine
While I'm all at the stop sign (Uhhnn)
He be driving that car like Vin Diesel
He was dead broke
And got even
We going be in for some Seasons
He gotta grind for a Reason
He tryna feed All of his People
I'm tryna feed all of the Bros
It's still free all the 1's
That's far ona road
And it's still f*** all the Opps
He get smacked for the Bros
(Uhhhn)
We smoking exotics in Hot Box
Everything I do they D*** Ride
Everything I do they all Watch
He was the Bro
Then he switch sides
They say them Homi Boys
Got the block Hot
We got Opps
Put ah Stick ina Glock
They say that they Shiesty
Them boys like the Plot
Put it up
Cause you might Get Robbed

Run it up it look like
I hit the Lottery
All these hoes wan f***
Cause I'm pop'ing it
(Glrdddd) that's my car
It got Stocks in it
I'm 2 Turnt And they know
That I got it in
Looking for a bad bish
Trying f*** for the Night
They know I go dumb
Pour the Mud Ina sprite
My dawgs looked up
And I'm sending em Kites
Go ahead, ..
Try and try some dumb
And we taking your life
(Uhh)
Trying cash out ona Whip
(Uhh)
I then been down for a minute
(Uhhh)
We drifting thru blocks ina City
(Uhhhh)
They know my Draco get busy
(Uhhhhh)
We ain't swapping no Glocks
Better buy it
And we ah Rob
So you better not try it
And don't sell me no gun
If that b**** gotta Mile Age
We doing burn out's
Come thru sliding like Sonic
(Uhhhh)...
(Uhhhhhn)

Written by:
Keith Hixon

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