Good Za

Chillin with a bad bitch smoking on the good za She know I ain't average, body wrapped in fashion every time I pull up Imma hit the bitch from the back with my foot up Imma talk my shit they would laugh I got stood up Now my life lit future bright man I need a pair of glasses Try and stop me if you want to good luck I don't like to talk imma keep this shit brief Gotta stick in my briefs and a trick up my sleeve I hit the stage rock that bitch then I leave Ain't shit sweet I just make it look easy Don't know Alicia, but I got them keys in Trapped for a bit it was decent Now I just spit like I dip got em hip cause I'm speaking my mind on the shit I believe in 4 AM baby, we don't do no sleeping Up every night, we don't live for the weekend Tricks are for kids, I ain't being a dick babygirl, I ain't paying for pussy, you tweaking Got money to make, I got mouths that I'm feeding Got shows every night, I got places to be in Told shorty relax, take a hit and just breathe in You chilling with Atlas, the worlds at our feet Chillin with a bad bitch smoking on the good za She know I ain't average, body wrapped in fashion every time I pull up Imma hit the bitch from the back with my foot up Imma talk my shit they would laugh I got stood up Now my life lit future bright man I need a pair of glasses Try and stop me if you want to good luck