Rambosa Blakk - Stretch

I whip a two seat
For the niggas that knew me
I got paper not loose leave
Boy it's blue cheese
And my Glock got a new beam
If you trynna out do me
On to new things
I ain't fuckin' with groupies
They keep beggin' to do things
This a new me
Lil' bitch this a new me
Lil' hoe this a new me
And if you eat
Then the whole fuckin' crew eat
Treatin' life like a movie
They in 2D
Pockets lookin' boobies
Hoe I'm sick like a flu sneeze
And I'm Drew Brees
But by niggas really ain't saints
Fuck nigga they shoot things
Yeah they too mean
Stretch a nigga like Luffy
They be actin too goofy
Fah Fah
(Wait hold it steady)
I just shot two scenes
Niggas ain't really original they be so basic they followin' routines
I'm not Freddy Krueger but I keep a Ruger I'm puttin' it wherever dude dream
Tossin' them bullets
Nightmare on Elm Street
Huh yeah
How you doin' today
Kinda upset cause yo ass ain't get paid
Kinda upset cause she comin' home late
I'm Kurt Co I bang and put one in yo brain
Remember they thought I was lame
Now I got money I don't act the same
Stay in yo lane
My AR ain't never had manners
But that bit gone hit where you thank
Like bless you (Sneeze)
Wipe a nigga nose like a sweater (Sleeve)
Nigga ran off I ain't gone sweat em (Breath)
Turn him to ash when I catch him
Ooh ooh Odell Beckham
Feet on the couches no these ain't Margielas
Rick Owens sneakers I'm fly like propellers
Exercise pistols so I gotta stretch em
I gotta stretch him
Pop quiz pop up and test him
Clean him like soap
Choppa gone sing like a opera
Nigga we young and we reckless
Reckless
Reckless
Nigga we young and we reckless
Yeah, yeah, reckless
Nigga we huh
Nigga we uhh

Written by:
Rashaad Shepard

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