Lines

Ay Bouncing checks
I count the checks
I hold the Riffle Malcom X
I’m about to flex
I’m about to get a house of ten
With bitches in my crib with like a thousand bends
Bad bitch with a attitude count to ten
Calm down before I kick you out the house again
Snakes in the grass we can’t let the mouse come in
That’s like letting the hole fucking town come in like
I’m back to back
My niggas loco we can make a mac attack
Bags on my back to pack I pack the sack
We got the edibles nigga fuck a pack of snacks
I know I got to be vigilant
You rapping niggas illiterate
Niggas cheating caught you niggas fiddling
Thought she was better nigga like a little bit
Shorty treat me like hundred bucks
Don’t hate on my shit when I run it up
You chubby niggas keep yo tummy tucked
Niggas eating always keep your money clutch
This lyrical shit is just more than cash
I hate when niggas treat me like lower class
Rolling the pack I’m blowing gas
And because you a bitch you going last
Shout out to Ashton bitch I do action
Flipping bodies in the basket (uh)
My shit gon blast yo shorty be gasping
I’m about to see that reaction
I’m about to hit though
Shorty gon make me come hit those
Shout out my big bro
Tipping you niggas like big toes
Shorty be dressing the way that my wrist go
Packing it
Bow down like I’m Kaepernick
Hop in the whip damn it’s an accident
Put the stacks together just like a acronym
Baptize your bitch kitty like a sacrament
I’m a flow fast like a aqueduct
Fuck yo opinion I’m intransigent
Stop calling my phone bitch I’m not answering
Uh-huh uh I’m a pass it in
Revlife in this
Revlife in this