Lyrics

You see his head That shit In a box now Play wit the dead Now he In ya Nightmare My Niggas is excellent We overachievers Calling my bluff Coming to delete ya We smoking that rifa Clicking the Peter Hitting lick My teams avengers Shitting on haters I know you my hater Fucking these hoes Don't give em no paperaaaa We coming up No elevator You running up No you not gangsta We suited up We all rangers Hitting from angles Tap Tap Left em disabled Ya bitch a guitar The way that we played her We getting money Don't got time for lectures Telling me you love me Don't be no traitor Telling me you love me Don't be no traitor We hunt fishes Yea we reel em up Stacking that paper I double up These niggas can't fuck wit us Hitting that ball Into a home run Scoring that basket And one High alert goes off We have fun Yea You see his head That shit In a box now Play wit the dead Now he In ya Nightmare My Niggas is excellent We overachievers Calling my bluff Coming to delete ya We smoking that rifa Clicking the Peter Hitting lick My teams avengers Shitting on haters Know you my hater Fucking these hoes Don't give em no paperaaaa Adding wit my mind This shit a calculator Moving them bricks I only use navigator Chop em up We gone feed em To the gator Dunking that ball Think we the lakers We keep extendos Empty the Clíp You thought it was Rambo Pushing the lambo The life we live Django I just wanna be free Free my niggas Free em out The can tho  like sonic Knock the coins out Ya noggin Missles hitting Like rockets Pushing that plastic Diamonds together They romantic My Niggas is excellent We overachievers Calling my bluff Coming to delete ya We smoking that rifa Clicking the Peter Hitting lick My teams avengers Shitting on haters I know you my hater Fucking these hoes Don't give em no paperaaaa We coming up No elevator You running up No you not gangsta We suited up We all rangers Hitting from angles Tap Tap Left em disabled
Writer(s): Jason Aviles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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