Faith

Back at the crib with the extras These bitches be twerking impressive I don't really listen to niggas But we can get paper just like you suggested I'm doing the splits with my niggas The bag is a cake I'm feeding my besties I need like two hundred k for the summer I'm working that night shift Text me Delivery man I'm bagging the order To make sure it get to you safely Her man was cunt I fucked on her once Now he and his niggas they hate me Still all them niggas gon pay me None of these niggas gon' change me Asking me how I be getting these bitches My nigga I never been lazy My nigga I never been sweet On top of your head just check the receipts Stay blowing her back and I'm keeping it brief She promised her man she never gon' cheat She telling me now she fuck with a g I told I'm good, i just wanna p I'm bussing that nut I pull up Jeans Hell yeah I'm a thot I'm back in the streets Okay My shooter got boujee He don't do walk ups Now he gon' hop out the wraith Man I had molly for breakfast I ain't even like how it taste Remember back then I was hot in the head Now it's clear man everything changed Remember when niggas was moving like wassas Now In a better domain Fuck you Fuck your friends And fuck whoever you claim Lately been feeling like Moor Sounds I'm making it bang Swear to my bitch Word to my mother I'm putting that shit on my chain If I see a Nigga walk up to my bitch I'm turning that boy to a stain The better days coming I prayed Dawn of the day We bake End of the night We make These niggas fugazi Fake I promise I'm guided by faith That's faith in Allah That's faith In the rate That's faith in whoever know road That's faith in the gang That's faith in the weight Back at the crib with the extras These bitches be twerking impressive I don't really listen to niggas But we can get paper just like you suggested I'm doing the splits with my niggas The bag is a cake I'm feeding my besties I need like two hundred k for the summer I'm working that night shift Text me