Lyrics

Aye, let's go Aye, aye We on this shit gang Takeover the world and shit, aye How you gone switch, I put food on your plate These rappers want beef, just give me a date They talking to me, and they sitting up straight Talking to them, and they looking afraid Fuck what you mean, I don't care what you say Don't be a bitch, don't get put in a grave You know what we do, drop the top on a wraith They don't know that it's us, got a mask on our face Why is you wearing vest The fuck it gone do when I aim at your head At school and I'm high while I sit at my desk Treat you like my pencil, I fill it with lead I woke up this morning, some bitch in my bed She saying some shit, I don't know what she said Got my ass up and I told her get out Bitch got off the bed and she got on the couch I'm asking this bitch if she muhfucking slow She muhfucking blonde, so I'm guessing so I told her be helpful or take her ass home Then she made me a plate of some eggs and some toast I'm smashing my food then I switch to my hoe This bitch kept on going she rolling my dope She living with me so she not living broke Y'all asking me "who" like I rep OVO Damn How you gone switch, I put food on your plate These rappers want beef, just give me a date They talking to me, and they sitting up straight Talking to them, and they looking afraid Fuck what you mean, I don't care what you say Don't be a bitch, don't get put in a grave You know what we do, drop the top on a wraith They don't know that it's us, got a mask on our face Aye, walk in the party, I got this bitch booming Glock got a switch, so you know how I'm moving Your hoe in my car, you know what I'm doing Yeah, yeah, you know what I'm doing Man fuck, I'm just getting started Trying not to die but I'm swerving in a 'Rari If I say I'm sorry, you know I ain't sorry Jumping in that pussy like my name was Jeff Hardy I just be making a hit I feel like a villain when I take a sip Feel like a menace, get green like the Grinch Don't play in the league, I'm never broke again Praying to god, but know ima sin Call me tornado, you know ima spin I'm I'm the ghetto, I hang with my kin Come to my city, you not finna live Bitch LP in here know, I came to bust shit Fuck with lemon, good luck bitch Cause we gotta give my city justice Mane fuck a opp, masked up bitch Glock on a switch, dot on a beam Hopping out the truck, tell em flee the scene Marching like the army, water like marines Choppa like sopranos, make that bitch sing Duos in this bitch, wiping y'all's teams Hanging with the scammers, hanging with the fiends Hanging with the bird, smoking on a tree You a fan, I am who you trying to be Aye, aye, you can see it in my face You can see it in my face How you gone switch, I put food on your plate These rappers want beef, just give me a date They talking to me, and they sitting up straight Talking to them, and they looking afraid Fuck what you mean, I don't care what you say Don't be a bitch, don't get put in a grave You know what we do, drop the top on a wraith They don't know that it's us, got a mask on our face
Writer(s): Landon Pennington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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