SUMMER ACTIVITIES

Making plays everyday i can't stop this Ridin round wit the city my niggas i can't top this Your bitch was on my dick, but she built like a chopstick Pistol on my hip, it got a 30 not a stock in it Carry tha smith and Wesson ima let it blow Your bitch was sending so many pics i had to hit the hoe You want your bitch well please come and get the hoe Neva cared about these bitches dump em in the fuckin ocean Yea i'll catch another fish like my name mike Tha lil boy was playin round i made em crash his bike My nigga C said keep bowling till you get a strike Run it up so we can see the whole city in one night Neva show emotions, get the bread like Phil Knight Yea you know i got that iron ion wanna fight, ion even like to fight, ima bring the pipe, ima pull up with a fuckin .50 niggas tryna snipe Yea you know im in the field and we makin plays, All this gas I be smokin you can see the haze Yea i know you see me cause im gettin paid So much fuckin money yea more than the bank chase Playin with that lil bitch like she ina maze, made her finish in one night damn i'm so insane All these substances i be takin man i can't explain I'm high everyday like i'm in fuckin space Yea i'm like a shooting star cause i sniff cocaine take the wock and mix it ima disgrace Yea you know i had to put the bitch in her place If i see her with her nigga im gon catch a fuckin case Me n all my niggas taken flights to every state Yea you know i paid the price but this aint a date I got a glitch on my 9 n its gon blow your face Im smokin all you lil niggas like i got a eighth Lil bitch said im nice but im not a saint Yea ik she spun back when she seen the wraith The way i move these lil niggas put em in they place Im on and off the court i feel like my name dame Runnin up all these songs, tryna get the fame Your bitch wanna f*ck wit me said you is a lame Bitch told me keep goin but i already came, the way my iron touch these niggas yea i'm givin fades It's like we in a fuckin war, my niggas got grenades, call us isis cs we'll leave the scene with your brains Get the oxy and the bleach i think we missed a stain, always cover up the tracks can't make no mistake Bitches call me evil but it's not a fuckin trait Told the bitch to hit his phone he gon take the bait I got 230 on the dash, we on the interstate Swervin in and out the traffic come and catch the gang