20/20

I told Cam, gotta run that back We hopped on Creed Went 20 for 20 Bout to make that bag I'm swimming in money I flew her to London But I will never take her back She say that i'm stupid She say that I use her Late night I be pulling her, tracks I keep a glock right on my lap Rather get arrested then go out sad You niggas broke and scared Don't go outside That boy woke up to a glock to his head More pain in my body More money on meds She all on my body I leave her on read She got a good body I might pay her rent Fifty round drum on the bottom my stick I pull out that chopper turn body to swiss She calling my phone don't wanna see me again I'm moving along and i'm texting her friends I told Cam, gotta run that back We hopped on Creed Went 20 for 20 We bout to make that bag I'm swimming in money I flew her to London But I will never take her back She say that i'm stupid She say that I use her Late night I be pulling her, tracks Yeah, Yeah Tracks, what i'm smoking on is Thrax Yeah, I got packs That boy wanna pull up, he strapped? I don't think he's strapped Leave scars on his body like Drax I don't speak no cap I don't speak no Bitch i'm really rich Ash in that Range and i'm in that Track Boy I got endless sticks They all got range Make him run track Hopped on Creed can't miss Finna ice my wrist just off these track Nigga ran off on who? I know how he moves I'll get that boy tracked Nigga, i'm in the trap Serving them bricks like I worked in construction We robbed him, rocked him, shot him, jumped him At the same time like conjunction Niggas better play my shit when i'm in the spot Or i'll shoot up the function Nigga say my shit trash He must be dumb, got brain dysfunction Yeah Nigga i'm up in that Bach I got your bitch wanna come over right now She gone sit it on my lap I'm in that Cedes it's going 200 Like i'm in Le Mans at the track Boy i'm with Ashton we went 20/20 Don't know how you can't see that I told Cam, gotta run that back We hopped on Creed Went 20 for 20 Bout to make that bag I'm swimming in money I flew her to London But I will never take her back She say that i'm stupid She say that I use her Late night I be pulling her, tracks Yeah, I keep a glock right on my lap Rather get arrested then go out sad You niggas broke and scared Don't go outside (Creed!)