Shots Hit His Ass

We make it, Galan. We don't fake it, we just take it This is the first time, you see. I'm always high, man I'm always filthy T-MoneyMann Yeah, I'ma give it to him like this I'ma give it to him like this, Galan Yes He couldn't fake when them shots hit his ass Nigga feel on the ground, I should've stood over his ass That's the last fuckin' time that a nigga get a pass M label me a king, I got this rap shit in the bag And I'm quick to react, got that reaction from my dad Why you braggin' bout a bitch that all my niggas been had Why you bitin' on my dick? This nigga tryin' steal the swag She can't keep me in check, this shit ah drive a bitch mad I'm drugging I'm high in the morning Woke up to M dissin me, bitch, you know that I'm on it No freestyle, you know what I'm doin' Drop all my shit on Apple, I'm the biggest influence Wait, hold up, I ride with them gunnas Pull up and hop out the truck, smellin' like marijuana You know them niggas want no problems Hustle and shit, my bank account look just like my mama's This nigga call me, yellin' and shit I'm just laughin', cause I know And you know, you don't want it I keep lettin', you throw that white flag Ask Wop, you know what I'm on And you know how this shit go And if I'm mad, lay everybody on the motherfuckin' floor