I'ma pull up at the spot I see a double homicide
I got bitches killing bitches, I got hoes rollin dice
I'ma pull up at the gang cause you shit ain't right
With a Mask, Michael Myers
Bust a tank, with a mice
I be shittin on the opps, on the hoes with some rice
They ask me what the side, I tell em "Gimme Some fries"
Fuck the lights, climbing heights, stacking bills all my life
Living thrills all my life, making bills all my life
I'ma pull up at the spot I see a double homicide
I got bitches killing bitches, I got hoes rollin dice
I'ma pull up at the gang cause you shit ain't right
With a Mask, Michael Myers
Bust a tank, with a mice
I be shittin on the opps, on the hoes with some rice
They ask me what the side, I tell em "Gimme Some fries"
Fuck the lights, climbing heights, stacking bills all my life
Living thrills all my life, making bills all my life
1,1 pull up on a bitch, on a slick one, big one
Never ever pull up on a bitch who a rug one
Never ever fall for a bitch who a thot one
Never fucking hoes that an oath and a good one
Work for your dreams day and night, make sure they big ones
Keep goals, make rules, make sure they strict ones
Did it for the fame, now I'm doing it for my soul
Did it for the man, now I'm doing it for some more, oh
You might see me in the streets with a flow, no
Everyday's the same, no change, love more
I be only with the reals, so fakes just go
I be pullin with a Glock, no scope, body more
I be pullin at the opp, no hope, many more
I be pulling to the hood, it's where I'ma go
There I never be alone
I got bitches killing bitches, I got hoes rollin dice
I'ma pull up at the gang cause you shit ain't right
With a Mask, Michael Myers
Bust a tank, with a mice
I be shittin on the opps, on the hoes with some rice
They ask me what the side, I tell em "Gimme Some fries"
Fuck the lights, climbing heights, stacking bills all my life
Living thrills all my life, making bills all my life
I'ma pull up at the spot I see a double homicide
I got bitches killing bitches, I got hoes rollin dice
I'ma pull up at the gang cause you shit ain't right
With a Mask, Michael Myers
Bust a tank, with a mice
I be shittin on the opps, on the hoes with some rice
They ask me what the side, I tell em "Gimme Some fries"
Fuck the lights, climbing heights, stacking bills all my life
Living thrills all my life, making bills all my life
1,1 pull up on a bitch, on a slick one, big one
Never ever pull up on a bitch who a rug one
Never ever fall for a bitch who a thot one
Never fucking hoes that an oath and a good one
Work for your dreams day and night, make sure they big ones
Keep goals, make rules, make sure they strict ones
Did it for the fame, now I'm doing it for my soul
Did it for the man, now I'm doing it for some more, oh
You might see me in the streets with a flow, no
Everyday's the same, no change, love more
I be only with the reals, so fakes just go
I be pullin with a Glock, no scope, body more
I be pullin at the opp, no hope, many more
I be pulling to the hood, it's where I'ma go
There I never be alone
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