BOMB THREAT

7.62 put his whip on sidewalk Ho chose me dont act like its my fault Working forever aint takin no time off I put my log in a bitch then i sign off Cramp my style you get popped like a midol If she a baddie I beat wit the lights on Play with the gang and we knockin ya lights out Bro got the work and he sending it right now (Pipe down) Niggas cant really be serious say he the goat but he runnin wit my style (Iced out) Blood like a bitch on her period I aint no pussy you play and get wiped out (Gangsta) Opps gets whacked on contact ouu My bitch ain't bad she beyond that ayee Clearin the block like a bomb threat ouu Gang get the drop then he gone that day Whippin my wrist while I mix it While I'm baggin my bitch do the dishes I be dolo cuz niggas is bitches If he scared he can't hang he don't fit in Wanna fight but he know he aint winnin So he bought him a glock for the tension Told him "shoot" but he froze and he didn't So I sent that boy soul through the ceiling Step in the booth and get busy I pop a tab cut off the lights and I'm ready to go Plug hit my phone cuz I keep it consistent he told me I'm litty I already know 1 of 1 denim I mix wit designer he wanna be me but the lil nigga broke F*ck is you cappin for bitch I'm a capricorn born in December I know I'm the goat No satisfaction for niggas thats plottin on me gotta shake em and get to the bag Thought it was NASA my bro got the rocket on him said it's smoke but we turned him to gas Never did work in my school I move work in my school they was kickin me out of the class I'm really invincible niggas could try if you want but you can't cuz you niggas is ass Stay wit a bad bitch Expensive habits Pussy put that gun down Come get your ass whipped Momma say I'm "too wild" I was bad kid Swervin in and out the lane Hope I don't crash it She don't know my lyrics but she love me for my ad libs Pop a tab and I aint have no weed that was bad trip Chanaynay on her feet my bitch too flee she spent some racks kid That acid had me tryna to tone it down but bitch I'm back lit All of your bitches you get em from me I spent 400 dollas on Vetement tees F*ck bout a bitch do whatever I want Any time she complain I just give her the D Nodding your head cuz I bang on the beat Red on my head cuz I'm bangin the B Dont got a body, not hangin wit me Nigga said Im a bitch he aint say it to me Dick in her stomach I'm makin her scream Flew out the country I pay for the team Ironically Sensei a one man army so when I say that I mean paying for me You want a bitch spend the night in the crib Ima buss on her face and I'm makin her leave You over here being nice to bitch Give a f*ck if she fire she payin for weed My brother aint makin no beats in this bitch but he feelin like Swizz when he play wit the keys Walk wit a weapon I'm feelin dyslexic I'm rocking names that I barely could read Dying before I reach all of my goals is the only thing that's really scary me My bitch got a bitch and she sharing wit me I dont work out but I'm carrying Ps My sister the only one holding me down so when I get whatever she gettin a piece Straight to the top aint no slowing me down niggas fronted before so I'm switchin the fee Said it was war so I'm blitzing your team Just me and my money don't get in between 08 I mixed the perc wit the lean Dont play I'll get you hurt in the street Dont play bitch I'm the first to get active the shit you be captain aint worryin me Ran down on him he didn't want static he left and told niggas he murdering me Off wit his head then we bury him deep I got range wit this glock think I'm curry from 3 I'm on 4 hours trippin I certainly peaked And you niggas be simpin I'm curvin a treesh 7.62 put his whip on sidewalk Ho chose me dont act like its my fault Working forever aint takin no time off I put my log in a bitch then i sign off Cramp my style you get popped like a midol If she a baddie I beat wit the lights on Play with the gang and we knockin ya lights out Bro got the work and he sending it right now (Pipe down) Niggas cant really be serious say he the goat but he runnin wit my style (Iced out) Blood like a bitch on her period I aint no pussy you play and get wiped out (Gangsta) Opps gets whacked on contact ouu My bitch ain't bad she beyond that ayee Clearin the block like a bomb threat ouu Gang get the drop then he gone that day