Midas

Taro shit bitch Yuh Ooh (It's kosfinger baby) Ay Ay (I don't even know how to start on this shit) Ay Ay Ay Yuh Ay yuh Ay Ay You a lil bum ass bitch Run quick type of nigga, "Where my hug?" ass bitch I'm gonna pull up with a stick Run a nigga all his shit If he snitch uppercut that bitch You too broke it ain't a lick Couple grams and that's it Put that nigga in a blunt real quick I put a Patek in my wrist And a Birkin to my bitch 'Cause you know I had to stunt real quick I go anywhere without a budget Pull up reckless up on any set cause ain't a day that go that I'm not clutching Hold my breath until I get that check and you gone never hit me with assumptions Hit my chest with shit we got from theft, man I could never sell it to the function I smoke it all before the budget Told you lil bitch you can't feel me (Uh) Shawty said she wanna f*ck with a real G You gonna f*ck with the real me (Uh) Pull up on any block we going 6 deep We ain't gone leave 'til it's empty (Uh) Smoking on any thot that within 6 feet If not my bitch she would kill me (Uh) Put 'em to sleep not gently (Uh, Yeah) Pull up knockers on the block f*ck a vest Hundred shots (Uh), only up from the neck Only headshots we will not hit your chest Pull the trigger, I ain't missing if you shot then you dead For my niggas I ain't switching if a Glock is to my head I ain't trip over a bitch and I will not til I'm dead He was bitching for a minute got him knocked and he bled If you dissing on my niggas you will not live again (Huh) Bitch, the f*ck you even talking about? Talk all that shit get him hit, we gone walk him down We pull up quick we gone get him, we shot him down He in a spliff told that nigga we'd mark him out He in a whip so we dent it and park it now He got a bitch then I'm in it within an hour Fourth of July how my niggas gone spark it out 'Course got my nine how you think I'm gonna walk without it You a lil bum ass bitch Run quick type of nigga, "Where my hug?" ass bitch I'm gonna pull up with a stick Run a nigga all his shit If he snitch uppercut that bitch You too broke it ain't a lick Couple grams and that's it Put that nigga in a blunt real quick I put a Patek in my wrist And a Birkin to my bitch 'Cause you know I had to stunt real quick I go anywhere without a budget Pull up reckless up on any set cause ain't a day that go that I'm not clutching Hold my breath until I get that check and you gone never hit me with assumptions Hit my chest with shit we got from theft, man I could never sell it to the function I smoke it all before the- (Smoke it all) Told you lil bitch you can't feel me (Uh Shawty said she wanna f*ck with a real G You gonna f*ck with the real me (Uh) (Pull-) Pull up on any block we going six deep We ain't gone leave 'til it's empty (Uh) (Smoking-) Smoking on any thot that within six feet If not my bitch she would kill me (Uh) Put 'em to sleep not gently (Uh, Yeah) Pull up knockers on the block f*ck a vest (Hundred-) Hundred shots (Uh), only up from the neck (Only-) Only headshots we will not hit your chest Pull the trigger, I ain't missing if you shot then you dead For my niggas I ain't switching if a Glock is to my head I ain't trip over a bitch and I will not til I'm dead He was bitching for a minute got him knocked and he bled If you dissing on my niggas you will not live again (Huh) You lil bum ass bitch Run quick type of nigga (You will not live again) I'm gone pull up with a Run a nigga all his (On my niggas you will not live again) Not a lick Couple grams and that's- Put a nigga in a- Ay I put a Patek on my- And a Birkin to my- 'Cause you know I had to stunt real quick (Ay) Yuh Yuh yuh Ay Ay Yuh yuh Ay Ay Ay Ooh Ay Told you lil bitch you can't feel me (Uh) You gonna f*ck with the real me (Uh) We ain't gone leave 'til it's empty (Uh) Smoking on any thot that within 6 feet If not my bitch she would kill me (Uh) Put 'em to sleep on gently (Uh, Yeah)