[Verse 1] Twirl, way I pop my shit I talk my shit ride around the world Use me for my money see that shit like Uncle Url 3 Million dollars in deals you fucking with a pearl Catch me in traffic, I ride with Glocks it’s fuck the world Meditation I ride with Glocks no hesitation nah I know you fucking with a dog, girl don’t leave if i’m giving you my all I know you want you a big dog girl don’t leave girl i’m the big dog All them accusations get me pissed off Caught a case cause a nigga got ripped off I keep blowing they told me to chill out If I pass you the Glock you don’t blow it lil nigga you getting me sent off And am I the one that you loving if I did not come with a deal now I’m reaping all my repercussions lil baby I know imma’ chill now (oh oh) [Verse 2] You like that (oh), hop in this bitch I go right back (oh) Keeping this Glock on my body you run up on me imma’ fight back (oh) I was just hanging round drug dеalers, and them killers that’s why I act old You in thе way lil bitch, i’m okay lil bitch you don’t gotta check on me [Verse 3] Murder, murder had to stay in her crib Why I hand you that Glock up in there Looking up in yo eyes in that chair I can tell that you really ain’t care You know imma’ air this bitch out anywhere Yeah you seen imma millionaire And my dreads it got long in my hair Feening i’m really, lately up in here Can I be the one you call on up in here? Tell you I love you, whisper in your ear? Ride on me, while we look at mirrors You love me or love my Amiris? You clapping yo hands, you clapping you gon’ cheer me? I got some oppas’ niggas wanna kill me Girl don’t nobody know you know the real me I’ll give you my coat lil baby if it’s chilly Speaking that shit but do they really feel me? When I got Glock on me you bet not temp me My brother down the road he screaming Big B They sent me down the road i’m really sitting 4 Cases, 4 Felony, dangerous If I go down the road they gon’ hang me Imma’ fox like big bark like i’m Jamie Imma’ lion I roar, they can’t tame me I got niggas that switch up they crazy! But i’m 10 toes on gang they can’t faze me Bitch I throw up my gang like i’m Jay Z Girl come over let’s sit and get lazy I can tell in my past life I done fucked up, maybe I was a nigga in the slums Making it big I got ‘em feeling dumb (mm) Play with these words lil nigga like a pun Breaking in house smelvin, crazy bum! (mm) Shootout in public baby would you run from me?
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