Lyrics
Bitch made little kids go spin shit sit on the net and talk cause you hip shit, up close Persi can't shoot from a distance, head tap ain't no one gon miss him, one time cause I Shoot with precision yea, What he said he gon do, hop out the car and I'm aiming at Dude, Wait just give me a minute, head cloudy got to clear up my vision, popped a Yerk On go for the mission, all facts I just talk What I'm living, 30 clip yea I fuck with Extensions
He said he gon shoot Wah he ain't hop out no car before I really get busy when niggas Ain't with me I just need the rock to score, I doubled my cup for 4 months straight I like When my mud is cold he said he gon get me but I ain't even worry cause I walk with that Ting on the road Dese niggas be pussies yea get scared when the clock is thrown I ain't Looking for friends nah I'm okay with just the Bordens, just gimme the word yea and you Know that a nigga on go, I'm giving out toe tags little boy don't die over hoes
Pop out the cut that's a scary sight the hollows in my glitz gon take his life how he talk But he don't even have a pipe niggas bitch made couldn't live my life if it's up den I'm Blow ain't no time to fight double back on scene he gon pay the price we gon pipe him Down if he feeling hype we get busy broad day we don't wait for night
Bitch made little kids go spin shit sit on the net and talk cause u hip shit up close Persi Can't shoot from a distance head tap ain't no one gon miss him one time cause I shoot With precision yea what he said he gon do hop out the car and I'm aiming at dude Wait Just gimmie a minute head cloudy got to clear up my vision popped a Yerk on go for the Mission all facts I just talk What I'm living 30 clip yea I fuck with extensions
Writer(s): Csg Reese
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