I ain't stressin' no bitch, just like Craig, that I'm in shit
My life, I turn when I take me a brick Cup put me down, then he show me this shit
Bitch wanna lay up and argue and shit I'm tired of rappin' and flippin' these
Bricks When shit got rough, I ain't ventin' no bitch
But what the f*ck do I look like
Ask the shit, what the f*ck do I look like
Damn, I don't let my nigga tread, bro I don't let you nigga do the hell behind
This shit, bro I got me some money, I felt like a boss
But shit disappeared, I felt like I lost it Got in my feelings and didn't wanna talk
When shots got fired, some niggas got locked up
I ain't stressin' no bitch, just like Craig, that I'm in shit
My life, I turn when I take me a brick Cup put me down, then he show me this shit
Bitch wanna lay up and argue and shit I'm tired of rappin' and flippin' these bricks
When shit got rough, I ain't ventin' no bitch But what the f*ck do I look like
Ask the shit, what the f*ck do I look like
Damn, I don't let my nigga tread, bro I don't let you nigga do the hell behind
This shit, bro I got me some money, I felt like a boss
But shit disappeared, I felt like I lost it Got in my feelings and didn't wanna talk
When shots got fired, some niggas got locked up
My own cousin tried it, tag got crossed Cause that shit bigger than a damn cross
Next nigga play, I knock his ass off And get his ass buried with a goddamn cross
Damn, that cousin nigga smile, come around and shit
Said, hold up, I'm in your ass
I'm in your ass
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I ain't stressin' no bitch, just like Craig, that I'm in shit
My life, I turn when I take me a brick Cup put me down, then he show me this shit
Bitch wanna lay up and argue and shit I'm tired of rappin' and flippin' these
Bricks When shit got rough, I ain't ventin' no bitch
But what the f*ck do I look like
Ask the shit, what the f*ck do I look like
Damn, I don't let my nigga tread, bro I don't let you nigga do the hell behind
This shit, bro I got me some money, I felt like a boss
But shit disappeared, I felt like I lost it Got in my feelings and didn't wanna talk
When shots got fired, some niggas got locked up
I ain't stressin' no bitch, just like Craig, that I'm in shit
My life, I turn when I take me a brick Cup put me down, then he show me this shit
Bitch wanna lay up and argue and shit I'm tired of rappin' and flippin' these bricks
When shit got rough, I ain't ventin' no bitch But what the f*ck do I look like
Ask the shit, what the f*ck do I look like
Damn, I don't let my nigga tread, bro I don't let you nigga do the hell behind
This shit, bro I got me some money, I felt like a boss
But shit disappeared, I felt like I lost it Got in my feelings and didn't wanna talk
When shots got fired, some niggas got locked up
My own cousin tried it, tag got crossed Cause that shit bigger than a damn cross
Next nigga play, I knock his ass off And get his ass buried with a goddamn cross
Damn, that cousin nigga smile, come around and shit
Said, hold up, I'm in your ass
I'm in your ass
My life, I turn when I take me a brick Cup put me down, then he show me this shit
Bitch wanna lay up and argue and shit I'm tired of rappin' and flippin' these
Bricks When shit got rough, I ain't ventin' no bitch
But what the f*ck do I look like
Ask the shit, what the f*ck do I look like
Damn, I don't let my nigga tread, bro I don't let you nigga do the hell behind
This shit, bro I got me some money, I felt like a boss
But shit disappeared, I felt like I lost it Got in my feelings and didn't wanna talk
When shots got fired, some niggas got locked up
I ain't stressin' no bitch, just like Craig, that I'm in shit
My life, I turn when I take me a brick Cup put me down, then he show me this shit
Bitch wanna lay up and argue and shit I'm tired of rappin' and flippin' these bricks
When shit got rough, I ain't ventin' no bitch But what the f*ck do I look like
Ask the shit, what the f*ck do I look like
Damn, I don't let my nigga tread, bro I don't let you nigga do the hell behind
This shit, bro I got me some money, I felt like a boss
But shit disappeared, I felt like I lost it Got in my feelings and didn't wanna talk
When shots got fired, some niggas got locked up
My own cousin tried it, tag got crossed Cause that shit bigger than a damn cross
Next nigga play, I knock his ass off And get his ass buried with a goddamn cross
Damn, that cousin nigga smile, come around and shit
Said, hold up, I'm in your ass
I'm in your ass
Writer: Justin Smith
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