I sipped drank till I fell
Still looking for a way to get out
You said you wouldn't tell your friends
Missed Chanel, man that couldn't fuck me up
I just hit my little plug for the Rio
For the week, I might chill at your bitch house
They going to suck it up, bounced what I see it though
I lost feelings long time ago
Bullets, he going to fill him, he ain't going home
Chopper like a villain
I've been smoking Killam
I'm a rich
Why this hoe acting so bitter
Drank poured until I hurt my liver
Tell this hoe I am not sentimental
I can't look at myself in the mirror
Bitch you know my problems disappear
I don't give a fuck about your feelings
I make money just to make it clear
I make money just to make it clear
Fucking this ho, and I hit from the rear
Money on me when I'm spending a deal
When they come in the car, I can't
Trapped too hard I be
This hoe want to fuck, suck the meat
He is not gang, so he can't compete
Little don't pour up the peace
I'll pull up a in sleets
I shoot at the house all week
I'll shoot the casa all week
know who it is, me
No, I can't lie
Pull up with this hoe with her cousin, that bitch fine
She just want to talk, but I just want to love, all mine
Baby when you love, be quiet I don't got no time
Pull up in a ZO6, but I forgot all my tires
This hoe want to talk to me, I dis-pitched bitch out the mind
All my gang related, they go down or not
Told her start up when it's hot, whip in we'll get ready for a ride
She want to come back
I knew that shit
I just want my bread
I just want my cheddar
Is you going to give me head, if you're not get out the crib, hoe
Bitch I'm really gone, bitch this gas really hitting
And, I made a play, I got my swag up
All these lame stealing swag, bro
Little bro talking crazy, need to back up
I can get you jugged by your mans with a mask on
