Jetty Santiago and June10th - Good Fellas

I aim with precision I been on a mission
My shorty be tripping she think I don't listen
I know that I'm distant I gotta go get it
I don't do commitment I'm tied to the vision
I'm tryna upgrade the way that we living
June hit me up said it's time to go killem
Finger that's held on the trigger been itching
I can't tell the difference just pass me the smithing
These niggas all imitations I'm back every summer I know you been waiting
Ain't stopping til I can say momma we made it wait
These niggas mad I'm the greatest
Take a lil break and they think that we racing
Not on my level was never adjacent
Hit a home run when we had loaded basis
I'll miss some pussy for I miss a payment
Leave em wrapped up in the basement
Put on that mask ain't no face for the cases
No extra maintenance go find the witness it can't be no statements
Get all the evidence don't leave trace
Niggas got money to make don't make a mistake
They acting ungrateful we raising the rates
We finna run that shit up either way
I got the load we wait for the drop
Then we run in his spot
Before it got hot I had the glove in the pot
Hoping my wrist wouldn't lock
We watch how they move
Niggas don't play by the rules I live by the code
I know some gangsters that told
Look how the story unfold they at the end of the road
I got a homie who got hit he waiting on probation
I know my momma pray for cus who doing home invasions
I had a feeling that this situation might get sticky
I have ah nigga seeing stars
Link em up with 50
Two pounds n ah Uber I asked cam he change the station
Crack sales in my room
Arms reaching thru the window
Line around the corner like we selling out a venue
I can pull it out but shit I'll let you check the menu
Leave em wrapped up in the basement
Put on that mask ain't no face for the cases
No extra maintenance go find the witness it can't be no statements
Get all the evidence don't leave trace
Niggas got money to make don't make a mistake
They acting ungrateful we raising the rates
We finna run that shit up either way
I got the load we wait for the drop
Then we run in his spot
Before it got hot I had the glove in the pot
Hoping my wrist wouldn't lock
We watch how they move
Niggas don't play by the rules I live by the code
I know some gangsters that told
Look how the story unfold they at the end of the road

Written by:
Myles Ervin, Qadr Owens

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