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Ametriyus Thomas
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Tell lil mama that I know that she ain't really on nun
Pouring up a four you know i'm sipping on that soda
High as hell off the gas know i'm smoking on gold dust
Nigga say he want smoke til the nigga really showed up
Interrogated by twelve I act like ion know nun
And I'm knowing they gone hate it new whips we gone roll up
Swear I gotta keep a pistol I ain't never tryna fold up
Live a rockstar lifestyle as i'm getting older
Swear it's light out if a nigga think he finna run up
Like YB screaming stop the violence put the guns up
Now that niggas outta school all these niggas tryna judge us
Hella bitches on our dick they be quick to say they love us
Niggas smoking on dick if they thinking they above us
Every time I fuck a bitch they tell me you don't need a rubber
Knowing nah three three he ain't going for that setup
Making niggas going missing like they Hansel and Gretal
I ain't wanna get a glock so I copped a baretta
Kinda cold with this ice so I really need a sweater
Yeah I'm knowing shawty jealous nah ion even sweat her
Posting all on the net you ain't even have to swear there
Watch my stories everyday talking bout you don't care there
Member I was just a youngin just living on welfare
I was always doing shit poppa used to call me dare devil
I was raking up leaves tryna drip inside them perry ellis
So how you gone tell it tell it
Call me legend I feel like i'm machiavelli
I can't show a bitch my crib we to the telly
Hit a bitch one night she don't care she'll let me
Get that pussy wet shawty velvita ready
She be dripping all in that new cheetah patent
Throw that rollie on shawty don't need a patek
She don't want you she prolly want me to grab it
Feeling like a power forward how a nigga post up
Stacking that cash up watch my niggas toast up
I'm so gutta i'll still roll a roach up
That mean meech don't change he ain't never gone fold up
I ain't going to the top if none of my bros up
Eyes staying low so you knowing i'm doped up
Lying to the world like you ain't blowing my phone up
Now you crying to the world cuz you know you in the wrong huh
Know you in the wrong huh
What
Know you in the wrong huh
Why you doing all that pouting acting like you ain't a grown up
Said you really grew a lot well you ain't even grow enough
Putting ice on my wrist kinda like it done swolled up
Every time a nigga right you gotta tell a nigga shut up
Throwing them red flags so I don't even care enough
Shawty know she too bad so she don't even care enough
Niggas thinking i'm a running back cuz how a nigga ran up
I ain't got no sprite so I pour it in a fanta
My niggas got bucks in here but we ain't in tampa
Swear I always been humble ever since I was in pampers
Said I wouldn't be nun momma look at yo grandson
Think a nigga talking now nigga wait until the bread come
What you know about eating that syrup with the bread on it
Member I ain't have no bitches now I put em all in pretzels
A little to boujee for a bitch red flag if it's press ons
Play the game how you want it I'm just going to the next hoe
Ready for that war lil nigga why you josed up
Hit a bitch she tell me that she love me ima ghost her
Last time I ever trust a bitch I had corona
Shed a tear about the bitch and then I got her off my shoulder
Bitches get up in her feelings that's why I don't even post nun
Said my new bitch is a downgrade but you really the worst one
Think I'm really talking shit well nigga wait until the percs come
I'm so fly I can make her give it up for a purse huh
All these tik tok bitches talking bout a weird person
Now I'm looking like a villain cuz I put it in a verse huh
Ion care about the pussy if I hit it with my shirt on
All that friendship shit you could throw it in the dirt uh
All these niggas my kids swear my bitch ain't even birth one
I ain't like that nigga don't compare me to the first one
Say you want a new nigga but you ain't even work for it
Want a brand new whip my get it in turquoise
Want a brand new whip my get it in turquoise
Mmmm mmm mmm you ain't even work for it
Mmmm mmm mmm you don't even work for it
Mmmm mmm mmm now you really need to show more
Writer(s): Ametriyus Thomas
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