Lyrics

These niggas get caught in the middle If they try to play like a fiddle I got niggas all in they feelings Cause I done took off like a missile Going ape in this bit like gorillas Up the pole and he dancing like thriller Thirty one in the clip Reggie Miller Niggas grown and be talking to pillows And these niggas talking bout' bags of cash I'm peeping how all they shit little And that nigga thinking he gangster talk to police singing like Bryson Tiller She wanted me then and I left the bit waiting so it's only right that I tip her Been stacking my money now I'm hella' tall if I stand on this bit like some stencils Get caught in the middle you play with it lay with it I keep a Glock' got to stay with it These niggas loving my flow when I spit they be taking it Game on lock ain't no breaking it Shit if we locked then we locked then that's it ain't no faking it I'm getting dough like the bakery And I been sitting back waiting for my time patiently I'm running shit no debating it These niggas drunk as a bitch Thinking that imma' fall off in this shit I get a bag and drop ten on my wrists Play with my name and you taking a risk I get a shot in this bit I won't miss Young nigga came out the gutter legit Yea imma' ape but I run with some pits Gymnastics money I'm making it flip These niggas get caught in the middle If they try to play like a fiddle I got niggas all in they feelings Cause I done took off like a missile Going ape in this bit like gorillas Up the pole and he dancing like thriller Thirty one in the clip Reggie Miller Niggas grown and be talking to pillows And these niggas talking bout' bags of cash I'm peeping how all they shit little And that nigga thinking he gangster talk to police singing like Bryson Tiller She wanted me then and I left the bit waiting so it's only right that I tip her Been stacking my money now I'm hella' tall if I stand on this bit like some stencils Real nigga walked in the building They know I don't play if I peep niggas mugging then I take this shit to the ceiling I got hella' pain so I roll this shit up and I smoke till I ain't got no feelings But I ain't got no feelings already Feel like Rocko we ain't going steady Going stupid like Ed Edd and Eddy I been killing shit you call me Freddie And I'm having class like the principal I got a Shawty' who stay on her knees like a sinner do Post on the block like a center do Way I be cooking up all of these songs it is chemical And I'll never fake if I'm in to you Hope I fall but I just hit the pinnacle These niggas get caught in the middle If they try to play like a fiddle I got niggas all in they feelings Cause I done took off like a missile Going ape in this bit like gorillas Up the pole and he dancing like thriller Thirty one in the clip Reggie Miller Niggas grown and be talking to pillows And these niggas talking bout' bags of cash I'm peeping how all they shit little And that nigga thinking he gangster talk to police singing like Bryson Tiller She wanted me then and I left the bit waiting so it's only right that I tip her Been stacking my money now I'm hella' tall if I stand on this bit like some stencils
Writer(s): Antavious Zachery Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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