Lyrics

Is the definition of the dark in me (I got some dirty shit to pick up) at the dry cleaner (I got a thotty) bitch to pick up I call her Selena (Shawty hop up in the whip but I ain't never seen her) (Shawty love the way I whip it in the two seater) Let it rain choppa got the drips again Swey's back all you fakes better hide again Next level beat the boss 'bouta stack some yen You know nothing 'bout the demons that I'm handeling Third album in a year that's god's plan Xelfmade with the gang that's where shit began All y'all niggas 'bout the fame I ain't 'bout the fame All y'all niggas 'bout that lame I ain't been the same Azide on the beat finna bring the pain Told that nigga grab the choppa let it rain All y'all niggas sweet like some candy cane Rappin' everyday just to stay sane (Got) g-g-got this runnin' through my fucking veins Y'all sippin' on beer we sippin' champagne (Sippin' champagne) you heard it here first nigga (Sippin' champagne, sippin' champagne Huh) Living the trap life my smile be so crooked You think my girl in the kitchen Naah man, I am the one who is cookin' Flickin' my wrist you know what I mean Say you addicted to alcohol X to my lean You thought we was gang but I am a rebel I am the god at same time the devil (Real nigga ballin' on everything) (D-D-D-Dunk on my ex get on any team) Fist pump got my wrist plump make the croud jump All you niggas trash dump I got fandom Ain't no random never pass up Always turn up take yo' bitch hump Never been slumped got a big gun Finna pop some finna drop some Where ya come from why ya so dumb Spittin' bubblegum got no income Sippin' on rum cuz it's all love Daddy beat her sippin' by the liter She a cheater with a visa And a nina shootin' niggas just to feed her Got a big drum with the green thumb You a damn scum did this shit for fun Make you run you my son I been on some Splish splash with that water gun make yo' bitch wet Show me respect cuz I aim for the neck Living the trap life my smile be so crooked You think my girl in the kitchen Naah man, I am the one who is cookin' Flickin' my wrist you know what I mean Say you addicted to alcohol X to my lean You thought we was gang but I am a rebel I am the god at same time the devil
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Joshua George Daivyes Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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