My lil homie got that brown, talkin´ bricks, not no chris
If the label come with them m´s, i spent twenty on my wrist
Not no trick, f#ck i look like spending twenty on my b#tch?
When i die today she cry, but the next she doing dicks
Been tryna tell broski, he wasn´t tryna hear that sh#t
He ain´t die, she did him dead
He actin mute, he down n´ sad
But i ain´t heal that, yeah, the perc can make me {?}
Tell him that; either stray away from the ditch, you get lead
Just got a {?} blick came with a switch
All you do is tap this b#tch, it´ll send a thirty man blitz
Now he think he hit a lick, causе i gave his #ss my switch
I thought all the sh#t i done did i wouldn´t еven want that b#tch
12 get behind yo whip, and you got that blick
Better go high speed, if you catch my drift
Can´t pull her weave, i try her, she slip
Like louie don´t leave, b#tch i´m not, catch your lift
See my post on they feed so they tryna my drip
Miss her face when i skeet, bout time i called a lift
No, you can´t hit my weed, they should {?} your zip
Do it fast, better hustle, if you don´t {?}
My lil homie got that brown, talkin´ bricks, not no chris
If the label come with them m´s, i spent twenty on my wrist
Not no trick, f#ck i look like spending twenty on my b#tch?
When i die today she cry, but the next she doing dicks
Been tryna tell broski, he wasn´t tryna hear that sh#t
He ain´t die, she did him dead
He actin mute, he down n´ sad
But i ain´t heal that, yeah, the perc can make me {?}
Tell him that; either stray away from the ditch, you get lead
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