Patek Me

I'm the mil ticket so they gon protect me Now I'm getting riches I might just go Patek me I just f*ck these bitches after that we don't speak I can't trust these bitches behind yo back they gon creep My loyalties deep I don't even pay a fee Remember walking through the partments to cop some gas from Bre The shit I'm speaking honest , you know that's just me Punching shit like Adonis, you might think that I was Creed And I'm going full throttle, like I f*ck with Need For Speed F*ck my feelings in a bottle, I roll it up in weed No I've never been cottled and I've always kept it P Pops tried to put me on, but I was thuggin in the streets Now I'm writing making songs, put my feelings to these beats Turn me up I'm in that zone, yeah I'm finna spit that heat And if you don't stand ten toes, what's the point of having feet Life ain't free Just to get around you gon need sum green Way before I board a plane, I be getting flee I might get a Diamond chain, for the days I couldn't eat Remember all them days when I couldn't get no weed Now like everyday I roll up and get geeked Kicking shit like Jackie Chan or that nigga Bruce Lee And we rolling woods what the f*ck is loose leafs With a fine lil blasian thottie who like Sushi Got so much scars on my body can't abuse me I'm the mil ticket so they gon protect me Now I'm getting riches I might just go Patek me I just f*ck these bitches after that we don't speak I can't trust these bitches behind yo back they gon creep My loyalties deep I don't even pay a fee Remember walking through the partments to cop some gas from Bre The shit I'm speaking honest , you know that's just me Punching shit like Adonis, you might think that I was Creed Yup NSG No studio gang