We in the Den

Back writin rhymes in my notebook F*ck wit us get your girl took So watch ya tone and watch ya look Act funny get slapped it'll leave ya shook Shit is real strong leave you in a trance Slim and g tunes bang They gon make ya dance Hit a three then boogie Like that man lance Ballin in china where they love the black man Melanin stick together gotta take a stand We need to make a plan Take control of some of land Start your own shit Make yourself a brand Together as one we strong Might roll one up Might put it in a bong I know i talk about it every song It's just what i do I always stay stoned Ya girl flat on my bed she layin prone Probably could of guessed i just boned Just called her an uber wanna be alone Don't disturb spark one up Turn off my phone Now im so gone might be on mars I'm the new mr spacely with these bars Finna take my girl shoppin for some caea Gonna drive somewhere far and look at the stars Kept it simple Kept it simple again Writing rhymes with my pen It's slim and g You know the names We in the den We in the den We in the den It's slim and g You know the names We in the den Pulled up in a hoodie Dressed up all black Keep my mouth clean Don't got no plaque Getting money niggaz Don't know how to act Got a couple thousand on me That's no cap Haters gone say that a nigga can't rap Sit back I laugh stack my cash in the trap I was working hard while you taking those naps Got your girl in the back butt naked in my lap Get yo money Don't trust no thot She brought her friend with her Bet I shoot my shot This the type of bitch leave you stranded on the block Late night crying tears in the parking lot She stole all yo money Took the keys to the ride 2 hours later she was wit me getting high Private flights taking trips to Versailles Get yo money Don't trust no thot Pull up to the party In a black droptop I'm smoking weed Big dank heartthrob Gas coming in On call nonstop Way we making hits It's gone get us to the top F*ck haters stack my cash get rich Blacked out coupe in ya dreams it's a witch Keep ya mouth shut we don't tolerate a snitch That glock on go and my fingers like to twitch