[Intro]
(FOREVEROLLING)
[Verse 1]
Hit you in the face, leave a opp nigga dead, nigga know what I said
Fuckin' on a bitch while I'm texting a bitch and I left her on read
Say, fuck that stool, I'ma sit on the couch
Pass her to Keith, she got dick in her mouth
Pull out my blick and I bet it go baow
Doin' my diddy while your dawg on the ground
Gotta do that chopper dance before I get up on my knees
Bad bitch, she say she love me, but I'm telling that ho "Please"
Won't pop no Perc' 'cause it won't work and I'm just knowin' that's just me
Throw up my threes, then bang that North and after that I bang that P
Bitch, if it's smoke, you know it's static
Click that chopper, let the bitch have it
PY, he grew up without a daddy
Turn on the lights and let me know it's static
Don't like to blame my PO, she be trippin'
You can never say that Yungin was slippin'
Remember Lil Trent was goin' on missions
I'ma keep my word, I'ma finish your mission
Thuggin', rollin' hard, I can't post that blick no more
Don't even wan' take no pic no more
Run up, you get knocked off your toes
I'm a demon, but I got good ways though
To Satan, his family gon' go
Pop his head, then slime out his nose
Kill your partner and light up a Jo, yeah
PY, he got slimey ways
In juvenile, I made me a shank on my first day
If I crash, I might drop the ball
NBA, I'm never gon' fall
Whippin' the pot, duckin' all the walls
Code of silence, you get caught, don't tell on your dawgs (Bah)
(FOREVEROLLING)
[Verse 1]
Hit you in the face, leave a opp nigga dead, nigga know what I said
Fuckin' on a bitch while I'm texting a bitch and I left her on read
Say, fuck that stool, I'ma sit on the couch
Pass her to Keith, she got dick in her mouth
Pull out my blick and I bet it go baow
Doin' my diddy while your dawg on the ground
Gotta do that chopper dance before I get up on my knees
Bad bitch, she say she love me, but I'm telling that ho "Please"
Won't pop no Perc' 'cause it won't work and I'm just knowin' that's just me
Throw up my threes, then bang that North and after that I bang that P
Bitch, if it's smoke, you know it's static
Click that chopper, let the bitch have it
PY, he grew up without a daddy
Turn on the lights and let me know it's static
Don't like to blame my PO, she be trippin'
You can never say that Yungin was slippin'
Remember Lil Trent was goin' on missions
I'ma keep my word, I'ma finish your mission
Thuggin', rollin' hard, I can't post that blick no more
Don't even wan' take no pic no more
Run up, you get knocked off your toes
I'm a demon, but I got good ways though
To Satan, his family gon' go
Pop his head, then slime out his nose
Kill your partner and light up a Jo, yeah
PY, he got slimey ways
In juvenile, I made me a shank on my first day
If I crash, I might drop the ball
NBA, I'm never gon' fall
Whippin' the pot, duckin' all the walls
Code of silence, you get caught, don't tell on your dawgs (Bah)
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