Lyrics

I'm addicted to this money I'm just tryna get a fix Niggas think it's funny I a really send a blitz They be sweet as honey they ain't really in the mix Might just smoke him like a oney I a get a nigga hit Aye, like I'm in a hurry see me racing in the track I ain't got a worry blow a bag then make it back I be sippin' dirty this ain't green we sippin' ack And my niggas ride with thirty's say the word and get em wacked Riding round the 40s smell like murder in the app George Floyd still got me hurting how they learn to murder blacks They won't even turn you over they a turn you to a pack We supposed to be discerning why my nigga turn his back She told me pick her up she tryna kick it then I punt We ain't smoking swishers put a 6 up in the blunt Niggas livin' different mixing liquor with the punch You won't never catch me slippin' but I'm trippin' off the Runtz If we locked in, you gotta get yo digits up You riding round wit switches you ain't rich you gotta switch it up You broke you gotta fix it half these niggas they don't give a fuck Surviving you ain't living told lil bro he gotta pick it up Had a dream about it I can't stop until I get a wraith They was scheming bout me I could see the hate all in they face Had to leave up out it it was catching up or catch a case Now they see I'm eating bread up on my plate I got a taste She say I look nice I'm icey y'all ain't like me man y'all niggas spicy My shoes got the spikes can tell pricey, Christians not no Nikes Ooh I think she like me got off white she said it's so enticing I'm calling plays like hike I'm like Mike Tice on Minnesota Vikings We don't fight we striking fly like kites and you get hit like lightning Had to roll the dice it turned out right just look at how my life is Bring a knife to fight know it's on site we turn you to some slices Niggas bitches, that's a dyke, that's on my life, identity crisis My nigga cut the prices, he be swiping, gotta have devices Send a hit like Isis I was sliding for I had a license Never took advice if you ain't right then I might have to wipe him We could slide tonight I got them pipes y'all niggas steady typing Diamonds shining bright it hit the light my neck and wrist is biting In the field like rice is with Bisons balling like the Titans She suck me up like Dyson giving brain and now I feel enlightened Beat it up like Tyson hit it right that's life I'm not just writing Savage!
Writer(s): Randy Traylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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