Hey....
London on da track, bitch!
O ohh... Hey... Ohh... Aye!
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil head on her
And they talk behind my back
Because I know they scared of me
Yo aim off my nigga
But my shit be dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Ran up on no country nigga
Boy Im dead wrong
Aiming at these fuck niggas
Boy you know Im dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Pfftsshh!
Im playing dead but Im dead on ya
You not a blood but you got red on ya
And I watch my surroundings
Like the Feds on me
I just got me some pints on a plane
I feel like Im alien
Man Im so high up
Im higher than every alien
Went from open mic to performing in the stadiums
Now all my shoes, they sponsored by Margiela Maison and them..
Now I feel like Im high up in the air
I got your baby shaking like a hit stick inside a ?
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil head on her
And they talk behind my back
Because I know they scared of me
Yo I aint off my nigga
My shit be dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Ran up on no country nigga
Boy Im dead wrong
Aiming at these fuck niggas
Boy you know Im dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
At 17, I caught me a felony
Influenced by the movie Belly
I got on all black just like a reverend
These niggas act like Tyler Perry
I swear
Im geeked up off these medics
So if you try
Then yo ass better be ready
Cause I swear to god
Ill blow one of you niggas and not even think about it
If that is yo main hoe dont bring her round me
I was lost in the Majors then somebody found me
Money for rainy days, I cant go with out it
Nigga dont talk no shit if you not about it
My nigga move Os, aint talking Audis!
Bitches take off their clothes just to stand by me
Got a pocket full of stones
Tryna get off em
And I wanted to do a song but you sound awful
Im way gone, swear Im ?
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil head on her
And they talk behind my back
Because I know they scared of me
Yo I aint off my nigga
My shit be dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on
Ran up on no country nigga
Boy Im dead wrong
Aiming at these fuck niggas
Boy you know Im dead on
Dead on, dead on, dead on