My dope in the bushes
My dope in the bushes
I know how to cook it
My bitch good looking
My bitch good looking
My bitch good looking
My dope in the bushes
I know how to cook it
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I did the digital dash
I fuck your bitch in the passenger
I give the junky a blast
I send that dope to your momma tho
Out in the streets like thermometers
You rats will never be honorable
They know Imma kid of my word
A hustler the first to the first
These bitches be naggin the kid
They get on my motherfucking nerves
I showed her my racks and they love me
Im smokin that pack on muddy
Taliban on these hoes
Give a Xan to these hoes
Got em playing with they nose
I sleep on the beach off the avenue
I came to your city with revenue
I put in work it was evident
I slide on your ass in the 7 deuce
Come back on your bitch in a 6-trey
Chevy, Mercedes I keep em comin
Fuck all these bitches I keep em comin
I pull up right now Im parallel
I hit your block with them swangers
My niggas aint nothin but some bangers
I sit in the trap with the gangsters
You dont come around here cause its dangerous
I be hangin around here and Im famous
Gotta keep the trigger by my finger
Hit her sideways when I banged her
In the driveway on a perc
I was sideways on a perc
Had a stick on me, thats a first
Got your bitch on me gettin murked
I post up and thats confident
I boast up in a drop 6
Gotta Ghost Royce and I pop shit
Im a dope boy with that cock trip
I came in the game I had crack on me
Got big with my bag with some Act on me
Im single and shit and she lash on me
I told em Im back on my bachelor
I get focused on millions and everything
I just took me a trip out to Africa
See how we came from the mud and the bottom, we did it
I see how they countin this out
Bet they aint never gonna do it again
You see why these niggas be hatin, ignorin, Im goin right in
I was born to get this money in this life of sin
I bought up before they got my dog on murder again
See the fire come out the ass on the Lamborghini
When you say you love a nigga do you really mean it
When I was sleepin on the floor you shoulda seen how they treat me
I pour the Actavis and pop pills so I can fight the demons
I did the digital dash
I fuck the bitch in the passenger
I give the junky a blast
I send that dope to lil mama
You rats will never be honorable
They know Imma kid of my word
A hustler the first to the first
These bitches be nagging the kid
Fuck it, it is what it is, if you get hit you get hit
I dont forget or forgive
Told myself never again, I dont let nobody in
Super just showed out again
And we just keep servin and servin again
And again and again and again
I move the game up, Im reckless
Im Harlem shaking through the pressure
I might put Diddy on my next shit
I might could fit you in on a Wednesday
Im not here for no pretend shit
Just walked in with a girl thats making triple what Im making, what an entrance
Thats when you know its a body
Zone 6, they know its a body
Kirkwood, they know its a body
Lil Mexico know its a body
Scooter in here with the zombies
Gucci get out its a problem
I might take Quentin to Follies
You hate your life, just be honest
I got the digital dash
She want a picture with all of my niggas that just made the visual last
But she too embarrassed to ask
I got my foot on their neck and my foot on the gas
You remind me of a quarterback, that shit is all in the past
Esco and Boomin they got it on smash
And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I
I did the digital dash
I fuck the bitch on the passenger
I give the junky a blast