D2R

318 nigga They be like Bije how you gon' pop out with a song like this nigga Huh Who the f*ck gonna stop me bruh Tell me who the f*ck gonna stop me Ight then Dedicated to this rappin shit They say I'm finna blow I'm in da O But if that flip ring You know I gotta go Hit the spot bag it up Buddy callin He at the door Dis a power trap So later on he want some more Niggas be some bitches Switch position Bout some hoes Spot him in da club We had to jump him out his clothes Ain't no speaking Get to tweakin' Blood leakin' out his nose I know my momma worried bout me but this the life that I chose Straight out the D Bitch I'm Deadland that 386 The Draco hold 7.62 AR hold 5.56 Turn the Taurus to a stick With a carbine kit Call me Usain Bolt The way I'm runnin through shit Nigga And we be slidin wit dem niggas that's gon pop out Talking all that hot shit Boy come find out what dis Glock bout Call dem green tips NyQuil The way they make a nigga knock out Fell in love with fast money It's too late for me to stop now That Keyshia Colt .45 cal heaven sent Strictly bout the money boy Dat other shit irrelevant I'm servin Za Bitch if it pressure I ain't sellin it Stay in yo place bitch Cuz you a rookie I'm a veteran Mama I finally done made it I turned my dreams to reality F*ck dem other niggas Cuz I heard that they mad at me Damn I miss the trenches Ain't no place that I rather be But I'm on the road Trynna triple up my salary Dedicated to this rappin shit They say I'm finna blow I'm in da O But if that flip ring You know I gotta go Hit the spot bag it up Buddy callin He at the door Dis a power trap So later on he want some more Niggas be some bitches Switch position Bout some hoes Spot him in da club We had to jump him out his clothes Ain't no speaking Get to tweakin' Blood leakin' out his nose I know my momma worried bout me but this the life that I chose Top of the mornin Tap dat mild soon as I wake up Ain't caught up in my feelings You want a break then we gon' break up F*ck that fake love When dat shit get hard They run away love Got a choppa in the back If dat bitch quake it wake the state up Wake up everyday Stuck in the same shit Groundhog But the motivation never change bitch Grind hard Sack chaser make more paper Than a hatin' nigga by far You doin som'n wrong if they ain't hatin' on you Dat part Late night posted up Waitin' on dem opps to slide Told brodie take da chop I'll take the Glock because my arms tired Ain't gotta be in no gang nigga But I'm locked in got mob tie So say yours and get baptized Before we make yo moms cry Niggas playin' 5 I'm playin' 2 Real shooting guard But I'm old school Stay in the paint don't like to shoot too far 'Member ridin' round in dat Beamer Now we in supercars Only had one dream and I made it Bije a superstar Dedicated to this rappin shit They say I'm finna blow I'm in da O But if that flip ring You know I gotta go Hit the spot bag it up Buddy callin He at the door Dis a power trap So later on he want some more Niggas be some bitches Switch position Bout some hoes Spot him in da club We had to jump him out his clothes Ain't no speaking Get to tweakin' Blood leakin' out his nose I know my momma worried bout me but this the life that I chose Ahh shit God damn Run it back Run it back Run it back Keep all dat F*ck dat Don't delete dat shit You heard what I just said I hope you ain't delete it