Messi Fan (feat. LD)

Nigga, onions, pickles, lettuce, cheese AR, Glocks, and 223s, on God, you play with me I am not a Messi fan, I sweep him off his feet It's ironic how they gassed you up and now yo shit on E I said onions, pickles, lettuce, cheese AR, Glocks, and 223s, on God, you play with me I am not a Messi fan, I sweep him off his feet It's ironic how they gassed you up and now yo shit on E What the f*ck, I look like trippin bout a bitch, these hoes can't tell me shit Hundred round drum on me, right now, get hit We shoot shit like a flick Get close, I made him feel this shit These niggas counterfeit Bust a brick, I chop it down In splits then hit it with my mix Coolin' with my shooters 223, don't tote no Rugers New pack smell like cow manure Exotic whips, I ain't in no Uber Niggas claimin' they the shooter But he really just a booster Niggas tried to steal my flow That's why I'm constantly improving Onions, pickles, lettuce, cheese AR, Glocks, and 223s, on God, you play with me I am not a Messi fan, I sweep him off his feet It's ironic how they gassed you up and now yo shit on E I said onions, pickles, lettuce, cheese AR, Glocks, and 223s, on God, you play with me I am not a Messi fan, I sweep him off his feet It's ironic how they gassed you up and now yo shit on E (damn)