Lyrics

That girl off the drugs but she a tweaker she look lost now I'm up with the gang I'm calling shots like I'm the boss now That girl off the drugs but she a tweaker she look lost now I'm up with the gang I'm calling shots like I'm the boss now Bitch I want an AK with a drum like I'm in Moscow We came from the trenches asking questions get you offed now Nigga who is you boy you don't look true to me I can see the future but my past can't let it ruin me Ima spend the racks bitch I'm like Ike cause I abuse the green That girl going pro I'm in her mouth but she speak fluently I hate that I love when she walk out the door I ran up some bands but I need me some more If he keep on talkin put a tag on his toe These niggas my puppets I'm takin control I'm writing some bars while I'm fuckin yo hoe I know I'm the best but I'm playin my role Get a stool if you wanna stand toe to toe wit me Ima real nigga there ain't no exposing me I'm feelin blessed no I don't need a rosary I like my personal space don't get close to me All of these niggas fake cant let em close to me Only be riding for the niggas that's close to me I don't got a type wit a hoe I ain't picky I'm just pullin up and that bitch want a quickie They might wanna laugh but they know I ain't kidding That bitch finna purr when I play wit her kitten Lets go then lets get it I don't show no pity If that nigga snake me I can not forget it I dont give a fuck bout the best in this city I only be caring bout 100s and 50s I cannot wait til I be signing some titties I'm fuckin that bitch then its peace like a hippy I'm eating these shrooms now my vision so trippy I cannot remember a thing I'm so litty Sometimes I feel like AI these niggas talm bout practice I don't gotta fit in nigga I ain't playin Tetris Bands inside my closet got the Draco in my mattress Glocky finna bless that boy like im a baptist That girl off the drugs but she a tweaker she look lost now I'm up with the gang I'm calling shots like I'm the boss now Bitch I want an AK with a drum like I'm in Moscow We came from the trenches asking questions get you offed now Nigga who is you boy you don't look true to me I can see the future but my past can't let it ruin me Ima spend the racks bitch I'm like Ike cause I abuse the green That girl going pro I'm in her mouth but she speak fluently That girl off the drugs but she a tweaker she look lost now I'm up with the gang I'm calling shots like I'm the boss now Bitch I want an AK with a drum like I'm in Moscow We came from the trenches asking questions get you offed now Nigga who is you boy you don't look true to me I can see the future but my past can't let it ruin me Ima spend the racks bitch I'm like Ike cause I abuse the green That girl going pro I'm in her mouth but she speak fluently
Writer(s): Alex Torres Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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