Lyrics

You see the green beam call it a lime light Yea I got shooters they don't do it for highlights I had to sit down, check if my mind right I got a stick pops gave me a side eye Heard you a starter put your ass on the sideline And these pussy ass niggas only talk rhymes Bitch I don't got time And you know that we sinning I pray to the god when the sun rise (Uh) they say it's my life, pussy boy know that I move right And my nigga be workin' that tool right We on they block same spot but a new night Opps in the school everyday it's a new fight I lost my stick better get me a new knife Nigga was nicked I was hittin' his bitch In the back of that whip I was letting it rip Making they whip flip, slide on my strip Old bitch crib I ain't been in a minute And she love when I'm in it dig in her kidney she know I ain't finished Murder mayhem they promoting the killing High out the world smoking all of your members How you a shooter you just a beginner, living this life I don't know who gon end it E touch down with the pack he gon send it Got my own beats I don't need instrumental Cutting her off I don't want to rekindle Feel like my friends got me stuck in the middle Smoke for depression you know that's it's mental Like he on track he gon run from the metal Feds saw the whip put your foot on the pedal I can make a bitch rich so why would I settle Bitch shaking ass tryna get picked Opps getting locked, bet they ain't pleading the 5th Bet I won't run out of hits, song or stick bitch you know I don't miss You saw that shit put some tape on your lip Yea this the drip I just tailored the fit (Talor the fit, niggas be nicked) (Glock on my hip I let it rip) You see the green beam call it a lime light Yea I got shooters they don't do it for highlights I had to sit down, check if my mind right I got a stick pops gave me a side eye Heard you a starter put your ass on the sideline And these pussy ass niggas only talk rhymes Bitch I don't got time And you know that we sinning I pray to the god when the sun rise (Uh) they say it's my life, pussy boy know that I move right And my nigga be workin' that tool right We on they block same spot but a new night Opps in the school everyday it's a new fight I lost my stick better get me a new knife Nigga was nicked I was hittin' his bitch In the back of that whip I was letting it rip
Writer(s): Jahyem Malcolm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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