| I don't too close to my hoes |
| I don't get personal with my thots |
| They the main ones to turn against you, then they turn to opps |
| Few things that they good for like bringing bitches to the spot |
| If I got her counting guap, best believe she pourin' drop |
| Convertibles with no ceilings yeah, all my rooftops gone |
| Im fuckin' her with no feelings yeah, if she turn me on |
| Laying low with a sniper, I'm in the grass, I'm gettin' prone |
| Talm' 'bout gettin' high off pills, my drugs gon' get you drone |
| 2 hours late for my own show cause hoes wanna give me throat |
| Quiet girls ain't tryna study, they tryna show me they notes |
| Lil momma wanna sit down on my dick, no standup comedy jokes |
| I be the first one with that blick, I fire off just a roast |
| Custom in up in my lane, steppin' on that got concrete lanes |
| Dark Knight, Bruce Wayne, all my enemies Joker, Bane |
| I could love my racks, my commas, digits on my bank |
| Driving Murcielago, she be driving me insane |
| Mad at a nigga cause a nigga ain't the same |
| Caterpillar to butterfly, you 'gotta make a change |
| Wu-Tang, ODB, styro double cup |
| Clean drugs, dirty piss, double muddied up |
| Hold it down long enough, guarantee you gettin' up |
| I was fuckin' with the plug, the brown and tan will get you stuck |
| Pink molly, brown molly, white girl named Holly |
| R.I.P the |
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| ,that's where we met these thotties |
| She got pills, half of 'em Fentanyl, half of 'em Oxy |
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