CVC (feat. Henny God)

I don't think a lot of yall thought dis shit was live Yea I fucked up da shit quite a few times Would say a few tries I make crack music nigga here's a few lines Wait a second Fucked up nigga buss a move Blastin at ya ass 10 deep from da sunroof Hit em wit da 1 2 3 4 One move Rushing through da back caught em lackin don't lose Said she wanna f*ck I said nah fam Future so bright I been fuckin up da lights den Do what's undone all these niggas sum followers Yea im reppin big stitch, leaders should follow us Fed her ass da airplane, don't trip swallow up She tryna drive my ass crazy, get ya miles up Fake it till you make till den get ya pile up I ain't waitin jus to take it imma always keep a line tucked I take a shit on mothafuckas wit my leg up Runnin wit my hooligans Who you think foolin hoe We is not in school when I mention bout da principal I could care less if my presence ain't digital Yea I take offense when ya craft is not original You is on da defense Gotta make em fien (Wake up Don't take up My space big dawg Dis a shake up) Dis a shake up Gettin all da money, boy get ya cake up She staring over here, boy get ya bae tucked Scoring shit, all threes like D Book Steal shit, Everyday but I'm not a crook I was looking for her love but it's on a hook Expand my vocabulary, had to read a book Ballin like I been here for a minute but I'm still a rook Oh shit Got you niggas shook Yea I'm doing great, you? He don't look so good Imma make a hunnid thou take it to the hood Put some flowers on my dad grave like I know he would Ballin on you niggas everyday jus like I know I should Wait, Wait And nigga that's for real You a deer, imma hunter goin for the kill It's my shorty first time, take him on a drill Should never do crack cause you know it kills But you ain't care when I listen so nigga how it feel Bitch (Hol up I ain't done) F*ck you Run on niggas like a bra cause we pushing up I was tryna get it up in a bently truck Yea im dishing out my pain cause im still in sync You could die in yo sleep if you ask me Me and my niggas purtin on like da gatsby Chillin made myself home inna backseat If i start dis engine up, cant catch me Put it on ya mama and kids dis for ashley Put it on my alright alright you get it