
My bitch like trap niggas She don’t like scammers Woke up in the trap In that bitch with a hammer Nigga I knew it was my time Like I marked that bitch on a calendar Bitch you know I’m a star Gotta watch what I do, cause I’m always on the camera We love high speeds, bitch this a SRT Challenger Aye Aye Aye I been getting to the 'fetti Made myself a legend Can’t fit a bitch in my schedule Cause I’m always unavailable Dear Lord it’s a blessing Send the opps this message Taking them losses made m better Want gun smoke? You rathr not Cooling kit case shit get hot Gotta short temper, nigga play with me he getting shot I’m ready to put a new body on this gun fresh out the box Bitch I’m dripped in double Cs Cooling at the Double Tree Bitch I feel like Biggie Why? We make niggas bleed aye Extra magazines You would think it hold 50 Nigga want smoke? Nigga gotta get up with me Bitch I been in shootouts Ain’t none of them bullets hit me Yo bitch gon' do the whole gang We just gon' get her tipsy If I send a nigga out on a shootout His shit better come back empty Bitch I need a sponsor with U-Haul We giving niggas evictions Bitch my pockets full of blue faces For that shit niggas coming up missing I cut down on all the drugs I know I be tripping Niggas act like they savage But deep down inside I know they be bitches Let a nigga put some money on me We killing you and whoever sent it Let me see your name in white papers We killing you and whoever mentioned Don’t let nobody send you off You know we knock niggas off I might be somewhere chilling in a loft And shortynem hop out and hawk you My bitch know she gotta boss So she ain’t even gon talk to you We at the top of the food chain These niggas looking like… food My bitch like trap niggas She don’t like scammers Woke up in the trap In that bitch with a hammer Nigga I knew it was my time Like I marked that bitch on a calendar Bitch you know I’m a star Gotta watch what I do, cause I’m always on the camera We love high speeds, bitch this a SRT Challenger Aye Aye Aye I been getting to the 'fetti Made myself a legend Can’t fit a bitch in my schedule Cause I’m always unavailable Dear Lord it’s a blessing Send the opps this message Taking them losses made me better Want gun smoke? You rather not Cooling kit case shit get hot Gotta short temper, nigga play with me he getting shot I’m ready to put a new body on this gun fresh out the box
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