Lyrics

Expressing my feelings in songs
These ni**** was doing me wrong
She gone come to door in her in her thong
If you pussy you do not belong
Put them forgee’s on all of my cars
Spit my soul it’s in all of my bars
Dirty pistol I keep me a charge
Drop the top I be talking to God
In the wrath ima look at the stars
I’m not selfish I’m feeding the squad
She gon suck me with plenty of slob
All this gas fuming up the garage
Selling gas I don’t want me a job
Aamir ship me some peas in a pod
Syrian fashion they think I am Assad
She gon swallow me just like the blob
I can hustle I don’t Gotto Rob
You see blue when I pull out my wad
Niggas fell I am not sparing the rod
Caviar fill my car up with fog
I’m a shark like I am starring in jaws
Demolition I knocked down her walls
I need billions they thinking to small so I practiced the 48 laws
Ni*** hate me I don’t know the cause
I was pondering I had to pause
And my closet is just like A mall
got designers I’m having them all
Like a shoelace I’m tied to the mart Ni*** corny they just like a cobb
I’m a get me a trap spot in Cobb
got a bad bitch if she rockin a bob
knew you was a lame after all
Ni**** be injured they don’t ball
Dry your tears up don’t sit there and sob
Its like Ni*** just want you to fall rocking DNG T-shirts and drawls
All these hundreds they blue and they neat
On a fast I ain’t ate in a week
All these strains I got several seeds Rocking gold like Arabian Kings
I be planting Canadian seeds
And my bi*** wear the finest of weaves
I don’t know how she got in her jeans
I’m too solid that shit in my genes
And these Christians be red like a beam
In New York I go shop like a fiend
Ni*** broke like they arm in a sling
Took her home and we had us a fling
Im so fly I’m a need me some wings
We fuck long every time that we link
Had to tat up my body with ink
Leave me lone cause I need time to think
She drip water just like she a sink
I got ice like a mfkin rink
Let her go she was causing a scene
Cleopatra she no she a queen
Selling loud from a stoop out in queens
Don’t be saying no sh** you don’t mean
We just f** so we feeling relieved

Expressing my feelings in songs
These ni**** was doing me wrong
She gone come to door in her in her thong
If you pussy you do not belong
Put them forgee’s on all of my cars
Spit my soul it’s in all of my bars
Dirty pistol I keep me a charge
Drop the top I be talking to God
In the wrath ima look at the stars
I’m not selfish I’m feeding the squad
She gon suck me with plenty of slob
All this gas fuming up the garage
Selling gas I don’t want me a job
Aamir ship me some peas in a pod
Syrian fashion they think I am Assad
She gon swallow me just like the blob