I think i got niggas figured out
Yeah yeah yeah
Say i'm old but i'm certified
And think around me
I got she figured out
Her i'll be in front they gang for running
They mouth chasing cloud
I called that b**h
And kept on squeezing way out
There he hit the ground
Music get on side of car
And let the whole sixty clip
Ain't going
Back and forth with no rapper
I push it in the clown t
The pinot that i'm tired of mills
On can he keep a smile
Mr dead i'll hit the barcker
I'm for sure your ho go down
Slamming s**t out this hot summer
Got something don't come around
See some we won't gotta get ape
All we know it's murder and tape
Be damned i let you blow my mission
I'ma just go bsg
Don't lock that back door
Get introduced to the snakes
Walk back with me you be the s**t i ain't
'cause them fools still on the way
We certified that thing around me
I got this s**t figured out
Put r i p in front they gang from runnin'
They mouth chasin' cloud
Caught that b**h and kept him on
Squeezin' way out
'til he hit the ground
Mr get on side your car
And let the whole sixty clip out
Back and forth with no rapper
I push it in the clouds
My teeth the pinot then i'm tired of mills
I'm candy keep a smile
Mister dead
I'm with the barker off
For sure your hoe go down
Slamming s**t out this our summer
Got something on coming around
If you play you might roll up
And smoke them like a bet will stop
Cause you get shady and get sexy
When you come from out that south
I'm a slimy ass young n**a
Mama said boy watch your mouth
Then i get grammy back then catch the plug
Man i say it's a drought
Lean a ho and i ain't one neither
He get cold i keep that heater
Two two threes glock ninas
If and then call a fiender
When i'm goin' through some things
I get that high head
Yeah a fever when i wanna numb the pain
I pour an eight inside a liter
Break it down add me up
Come and see what i'm worth
I'm known all around what you think
They pay me for a verse disrespect my name
I try my b**h to put them in the dirt
We ain't stunting on these lines
We hit them p**s where it hurt
We certified that thang around me
I got this s**t figured out
R i p in front they gang for runnin'
They mouth chasin' clout
I caught that b**h and kept on squeezin'
Way out 'til he hit the ground
A mil'
Got something
Don't come around james about that check boy
