Breeze DeeBaby
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YEAH
I got a thang for some bitches who fuck with me, (?) be actin like I don't be tryin'
Was talking with God, I told him "forgive me" the next nigga touchin my sister, he dyin'
I got some dope in the car, I pull up with my uncle to cook it and drop him a dime
If you niggas snitch boy i thought you was lyin
I know it come back by the way it shine
Ima handle mine
And we into ack, if it ain't about money then you outta mind
I told my bitch she could take a lil' break but she need to come back before I run out of time
She pretty as fuck, lil baby a dime, she like when I talk to her when I'm inside
Now we gotta get up and go for a ride, she know how I'm comin, one of a kind and I'm on the ride
I'm in the city just left from the block
I'm in the car with a strap and a brick hoppin off, she like when I pass by the cop
Switch the location but I get delivered just not at the crib casue that shit was too hot
I turned on my cousin when I stared fucking around with big baby but that had to stop
I got to good thought I wouldn't need him but that's how you end up lonely at the top
I ain't gon party, ain't tryna have fun with you niggas I'm workin I'm stackin the guap
I got some money put up in the safe but I'm broke if you get it, I'm setting up shop
I was with trey in the kitchen he start the ignition and whipped the soft till it locked put it on the clock
I got two things in the trunk HOW YOU FEEL? I had a wild day
Lil' bitch kinda pretty but I call her chuckie, why's that? casue she like the child play
All they heard was #4 on some babies, WHAT"S THAT? they think it's some child day
I'm getting head while I'm in the highway, I'm gettin paid like everyday Friday, yeah
I got a thang for some bitches who fuck with me, (?) be actin like I don't be tryin'
Was talking with God, I told him "forgive me" the next nigga touchin my sister, he dyin'
I got some dope in the car, I pull up with my uncle to cook it and drop him a dime
If you niggas snitch boy i thought you was lyin
I know it come back by the way it shine
Ima handle mine
And we into ack, if it ain't about money then you outta mind
I told my bitch she could take a lil' break but she need to come back before I run out of time
She pretty as fuck, lil baby a dime, she like when I talk to her when I'm inside
Now we gotta get up and go for a ride, she know how I'm comin, one of a kind and I'm on the ride
I'm in the city just left from the block
I'm in the car with a strap and a brick hoppin off, she like when I pass by the cop
Switch the location but I get delivered just not at the crib casue that shit was too hot
I turned on my cousin when I stared fucking around with big baby but that had to stop
I got to good thought I wouldn't need him but that's how you end up lonely at the top
I ain't gon party, ain't tryna have fun with you niggas I'm workin I'm stackin the guap
I got some money put up in the safe but I'm broke if you get it, I'm setting up shop
I was with trey in the kitchen he start the ignition and whipped the soft till it locked put it on the clock
I got two things in the trunk HOW YOU FEEL? I had a wild day
Lil' bitch kinda pretty but I call her chuckie, why's that? casue she like the child play
All they heard was #4 on some babies, WHAT"S THAT? they think it's some child day
I'm getting head while I'm in the highway, I'm gettin paid like everyday Friday, yeah
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