300 (feat. Luuh6. lifedraco)

Lilbitchcan't sit at my table You know that we eating Mybrotherswe all fed And they all puff onbluffyoucomingthrough tweaking We f*ckaroundleaving that mall dead Glock with a 30 thatbitchgot a bald head Cant live on a hoebitchyou know imma fall back I get to the chi like a mufuckin' mall rat Hetalkingthat shitbitchyou know I'm on all that Yeah me and my boys in the city I'm gettin' his lo and we smokein' thatsmallpack We pop out andleaveabout 50 Im leavin' theybonesfor theroachesandsmallrats I pop out and took it them boystrynaget me Foruppingthescoresay they need me to spin back Head shot clip I'mleavingit empty For all of them **** that's talkin' that big smack You know I'm at peace I'mtalkingto God let myangerdeplete I'mcountingthispapernotsmokingthese trees You know that my boys got the book that's the bible Wereadingaverseevery day of the week I'mturningto God on myhandsand my knees AndJesushad died but he came back in three I'mpraisingthe LordwhileI wait on my savior Hischildrenareblessedand we callin' it free New pack yeah wesmokingthey dead's Pull upthesebullets gone runthrewyo head Spin back nah we spin to the feds Told youthesebullets goneknockoff yo dreads Told you there's nopointin playing Told you you can't keep complaining I told him to God I be praying I told him I love her sheswitchedfor a **** Who don't give a shitwhereshe stay in I told you it's lit Made abitchlove me she touchin' my dick Mymoneygrow quick Myhandson my stick **** islurkingthey must be a bitch Thesebitchesthey love me but some get me sick Grinding forlikesand theypostingthese pics Shethrewthat ass back for a **** she miss Don't hatecauseIghostedI'm done with her shit Lilbitchcan't sit at my table You know that we eating Mybrotherswe all fed And they all puff onbluffyoucomingthrough tweaking We f*ckaroundleaving that mall dead Glock with a 30 thatbitchgot a bald head Cant live on a hoebitchyou know imma fall back I get to the chi like a mufuckin' mall rat Hetalkingthat shitbitchyou know I'm on all that Bang bang blow he up it I'm killing Thesepussyass **** they don't know the difference I'mgoingreal hard on this beat I ain't drillin' Atnightit got cold and you don't know the feelin' Yeah I don't dodrungsbut myhomiesbe hittin' They poppin' thempillsbut I say that im chillin' When I'm at the top withfreshairbitchI'm winnin' You talk with a box in yothroathow you livin' Mymoneygrowbiggermyvisionget clearer You f*ck with a bop and gotburnedhow you figure That **** abitchand histransactionsthinner He f*ck up thatpussyand ate it for dinner That **** is nasty Herkittyis trashy Don't f*ck with abitchif hervoiceis real raspy Iclimbedup theladderto boss from a lackey I'm at the top and no **** can pass me Thesechoppasgo doom doom blow She say that she like how Ismile(what's up) My **** do 300hundredmiles When I hit thecourtswe be knockin' em down (grahh) Thesespeakersweblastingem loud Can'ttrusta newbitchcause they feenin' for clout Said n***** is creepin' so don't make a sound Keepchasingwelettingof 300 rounds Lilbitchcan't sit at my table You know that we eating Mybrotherswe all fed And they all puff onbluffyoucomingthrough tweaking We f*ckaroundleaving that mall dead Glock with a 30 thatbitchgot a bald head Cant live on a hoebitchyou know imma fall back I get to the chi like a mufuckin' mall rat Hetalkingthat shitbitchyou know I'm on all that