B.M.T

Aye Aye aye aye Roll a backwood for the pain, pain Popping these percs I'm going insane I'm in the game, doing my thing Don't swerve in my lane My bitch got hella knowledge She not in college, she giving the brain, brain I am a poet C.$hrewd Im the black Mark Twain, Mark Twain Pussy boy what do you claim, claim Walk in the club, I'm making it rain I don't hoop but I feel like Zack My head in the game Pull up to your trap, we come where you at My niggas got aim, aim Said he used to be that nigga, now that boy is a stain, stain The world not safe so I got it tucked You niggas chasing a bitch, that shit funny to me I'm chasing a buck Same niggas talking shit, begging me to do a feature Whole time you niggas suck My niggas throwing them bullets, like Andrew you might need good luck I'm tryna get it I want it now I want a wraith, wraith It took some time, I had to figure it out I had some faith, faith F*ck up next bitch I'm up now Niggas aint safe I'm on the stage they like wow C.$hrewd you're so great, so great That's cus I do what it takes I'm at Fleming's I just ordered a steak I feel like Tay, I got the k Make a nigga do the race That ain't your bitch, she with the gang Trina give niggas some face I'm off the gas, too high asked the plug if its laced Because if its laced, he will get sprayed, bow bow My bitch bad and bougie, white bitch she look like Sharpie F*ck these hating niggas, don't give a f*ck what these niggas say F*ck nigga better watch where you lay Roll a backwood for the pain, pain Popping these percs I'm going insane Im in the game, doing my thing Don't swerve in my lane My bitch got hella knowledge She not in college, she giving the brain, brain I am a poet C.$hrewd Im the black Mark Twain, Mark Twain Pussy boy what do you claim, claim Walk in the club, I'm making it rain I don't hoop but I feel like Zack My head in the game Pull up to your trap, we come where you at My niggas got aim, aim Said he used to be that nigga, now that boy is a stain, stain