[Verse]
Still sippin dirty, nigga rest in peace to Pimp C
Gamble with my life, I got a story like Wind Creek
Gave em extra legs, them niggas still couldn't defeat me
Go to war about that bread, Dej Loaf, try me
Six nines in this whip but we don't ride to Tekashi
Which one I lost the most, my bitches or my ID?
Ridin in a ghost and I know this shit don't hide me
So fast you cannot catch her, see no one behind me
Got niggas in the can so I been stackin up my green beans
Went to war in Supreme, blood on my jewelry
Police don't want a show but I heard they tryna book me
Dream chase like Pumas, on his brain like a tumor
Not a damn maid so I ain't cleanin up no rumors
I seen so much of crime, son, I'm startin to feel like Tua
I guess she always trippin cause I didn't take her on tour
They was sleepin on me, now them niggas hate that they was droolin
Ima kill yo dog, I hope that he don't think that he a bully
I used to shoot my shot and miss, now she willin to take a bullet for a nigga
I hate to say I run with contract killers
Send em to the doc and we put guns in the river
Chains on like Kunta Kinte, I ain't runnin from shit
Thankful for all them damn haters, that's who made me rich
They say Cortez ain't get a bond, they think I'm payin for hits
I rather let em say I'm pussy, I won't say what I did
They don't stay next door to me, I still aim above the navel
New watch, cable
Get shot, down
Not it, clown
I get, money
The shit, plunger
Holler we ain't do it, pumpkin
I'm ballin, donuts, Dunkin
They on slime time, grimy
A lot banana clips, monkey
Real smart cause I'm geeked
I was down to my last 34 bucks, Greek Freak
Fuck her from the back, she go to runnin like a athlete
Know we do the most cause a nigga came from air mats
All these niggas duck, they shoulda signed a deal with Aflac
Lil Spec be ridin with me way more than a airbag
And he reckless
Nike all the beef, when it's smoke we gotta check it
Still sippin dirty, nigga rest in peace to Pimp C
Gamble with my life, I got a story like Wind Creek
Gave em extra legs, them niggas still couldn't defeat me
Go to war about that bread, Dej Loaf, try me
Six nines in this whip but we don't ride to Tekashi
Which one I lost the most, my bitches or my ID?
Ridin in a ghost and I know this shit don't hide me
So fast you cannot catch her, see no one behind me
Got niggas in the can so I been stackin up my green beans
Went to war in Supreme, blood on my jewelry
Police don't want a show but I heard they tryna book me
Dream chase like Pumas, on his brain like a tumor
Not a damn maid so I ain't cleanin up no rumors
I seen so much of crime, son, I'm startin to feel like Tua
I guess she always trippin cause I didn't take her on tour
They was sleepin on me, now them niggas hate that they was droolin
Ima kill yo dog, I hope that he don't think that he a bully
I used to shoot my shot and miss, now she willin to take a bullet for a nigga
I hate to say I run with contract killers
Send em to the doc and we put guns in the river
Chains on like Kunta Kinte, I ain't runnin from shit
Thankful for all them damn haters, that's who made me rich
They say Cortez ain't get a bond, they think I'm payin for hits
I rather let em say I'm pussy, I won't say what I did
They don't stay next door to me, I still aim above the navel
New watch, cable
Get shot, down
Not it, clown
I get, money
The shit, plunger
Holler we ain't do it, pumpkin
I'm ballin, donuts, Dunkin
They on slime time, grimy
A lot banana clips, monkey
Real smart cause I'm geeked
I was down to my last 34 bucks, Greek Freak
Fuck her from the back, she go to runnin like a athlete
Know we do the most cause a nigga came from air mats
All these niggas duck, they shoulda signed a deal with Aflac
Lil Spec be ridin with me way more than a airbag
And he reckless
Nike all the beef, when it's smoke we gotta check it
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