undercover

Ayy, ayy, tell your man I want the smoke All these bitches on bullshit White on me feel like the Pope He just wanna hang with them cool kids Got on Givenchy my coat And my girl just asked me for some new tits That lil boy got hit with a scope Put the lake on my neck and the water on my wrist All of the youngins, they know I'm the man Don't step in my city cause we finna spin All of these haters, they really be fans Glock in my pocket, I just need my hands I keep it undercover That lil hoe a track star, yeah she a runner And don't give me your socials, I just need your number Yeah we got real deal killers that gon' make you suffer On the block we shootin' dice, and my bitch real nice Baby wanna fight all night, rubbin' on her thighs She wanna stay by my side, and that's what I like Yeah, you perfect, right And thank you Jesus Christ for givin' me this life Ayy, thank you Jesus Christ, for givin' me this life I want you to be mine But you broke my heart and stabbed me with a knife Oh Jesus Christ, mama said you right Now I got my heart on ice Thank you for this life Tell your man I want the smoke All these bitches on bullshit White on me feel like the Pope He just want to hang with them cool kids Got on Givenchy my coat And my girl just asked me for some new tits That lil boy got hit with a scope Put the lake on my neck and the water on my wrist Ayy thank you Jesus Christ, for givin' me this life