​​sayless Fimiguerrero (Ft. Odzmoney)

[Chorus: Fimiguerrero]
Bro don't gotta think twice, when its get in the ride (Okay)
We’ll talk later cause the gloves are inside of the car
Use that imma tell you when its time (Okay)
We’re in the ride tryna make that swerve like sine (Brr, brr)
Trust me I’ll be right on time (On time)
In this life of crime, I’m a pantomime
Trust me I’ll be right on time (Okay)
I ain’t gotta say much, I’ll be right on time (You wish)
Ay
I’m pulling up in that Rick, uh
We pop them off like a zit, uh (Okay)
Fuck her whilе I’m off the shit, uh (Yeah)
No pillow talking you bitch (Yeah)
I got my cup and its mixеd with the Cali weed, smoke it up and sip (I sip that)
I got some sprite on my lip, uh

[Verse 1: Fimiguerrero]
Bro got a nine on his hip, uh (Bro got a nine)
I make this money legit
On the kitchen, my brother pull up with a clip (Ha, ha)
And the laser on it, so he look like a kid thats been raving (Ha, ha)
My nigga make you have a fit (Ha, ha)
Its amazing how niggas claim they’ve been in shit (Ha, ha)
But you pull up on them and they’re not saying shit, lil bitch (Woah)
I’ve been like this since I was a jit
Like you can ask Odz if you think that I fibbed (Lil bitch)