The Hills Have Eyes

Take that, make that
Like that, laid back
She said I be low and she hate that
I ain’t tryna fuck, I’ll break that
I hit that hoe with that cold shoulder
But I got ate like Ocho
Say she in love with the coco
Sorry from me it’s a no-no
Fuck up the city like mojo
Pullin them strings like koto
Ridin around in my moto
I heard that you was a hobo
Bitch I’m a dog like Cujo
My pieces be hittin like Pujols
I’m really on Mars like I’m Bruno
Spillin stardust on my new clothes
New hoes, puto
Fuckin that, new that
2 door, matte black
Who that? Don’t do that
To the bullshit I am so numb
No fruit but the man go dumb
In my city man it ain’t love
Wrong move, there goes one
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The snakes, slidin
Yo bitch, she plottin
They on me, I’m watchin
These niggas, be talkin
The faces, smilin
These niggas, be plottin
They fakes, I’m knowin
The hills, they eyein
I don’t know how niggas in a drought
Same niggas say they was the plug
How these niggas always end up out?
How these niggas always for the club?
Niggas spend they coins for the clout
Guess they took the fuck nigga route
Leave the house you’d probably get finessed
Copped some mid and thought it was some loud
No white liquor bitch im on the brown
I came up and niggas talkin down
Pipe down pussy why you hatin
Im a god but i can show you satan
Check my bank before you make a statement
Never miss a bitch and never miss a payment
Careful where you aimin, i know where you stayin
Im an ignoramus, imma leave you layin
Bad bitch gimme neck she look like a stallion
Hit it from the back she grip my medallion
Wet a nigga up like im an italian
I feel like a don, look at how im stylin
I can see these haters even though they smilin
Same niggas dap you up the ones who foulin
Foul play at work but a nigga ballin
Me and Jordan we don’t fuck wit yall man
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