Your neck
Game
Your n**a can't talk to me
Don't got gang
I'm so hard make a fly pitch lane
I blew up now she like that
Thought he was another way he gave me brain
You at the store and you only got changed
Niggas two faced i said you changed
He not my n**a but he think he my man
Niggas come real as we cannot be tamed
He in your b**h we'll never be the same
I love your n**a but i don't know his name
Rather get the money i don't want the fame
You ain't talking money b**h what's the f**k
You saying sleeping on me damn your ass is lame
I ain't too far with it unless your ass pain
B**h on my cup but i'm still in the middle
You try to ring
Put a b**h you can
I curse my car and behind my d**k
F**k crime like damn
I crash my car and i am like damn
Cr crime like that
I curse my car and behind my damn
Come on come on damn my damn
Crash my car and i'm like dam
Dam and crack
Damn spotted guana and pickle withmy rent money
Damn
Niggas say they gonna kill me cause this b**h want me
In my thought i got bands and i look funny
Dress like a single dad and i'm still a younging
Got a good credit score and i'm still thugging
Even when i was celibate i was still coming
I just read it
It was all twitter now we on the way i'm finna slide
Hey hook hop in the car we finna ride
He on i g live and it's time to die
I crisp my car and i'm like damn
Five and i'm like damn
I crash my car and i'm like damn
Cr crime like that
Curse my car and i'm like damn
F**k and i cry i'm like damn
Backers my car and i'm like damn
B**h
And i'm like damn
