Innovative

Yeah
You got dirt tied to your name so you got little weight
Mhm
This a brand new SRT without a rental plate
Bro thugging hard they got him on the yard he eating prison plate
Can't let him starve you ain’t got to say thank you
ABought them little payments
I know it's hard. Every time he called my phone, I tried to innovate 'em
These niggas talk like killers and turn foxes
When the bullets sprayin
I got two thoughts in. My head I’m finna pull a brady
If I see twelve then it's a movie
I got full tanky
She said that pool crazy I got her dripping and we ain't hump yеt
We just talking blowing up cookie. Watch the sunsеt
We be toxic still clutching on my pole I got my
Gun wet
In my free time we off a eight foot of shrooms We having sex
I beat it up
She threw a movie on. She? Want to cuddle next
Then I wake up out my sleep
I got a bunch of text
His buddy? asked? , he just said he caught an op
He aim above the neck
Come get the cane. I play around with rock because its a bud of meth
If you put thots above a check. then you a weak boy?
I leave the crib alternative rock because I'm a Beast Boy
You niggas be hardly In a way, you just a decoy
I remember hitting hoes in Mama House.she hearing Freak noises
I'll be talking to myself when I'm alone I'm hearing three voices
Mhm
I looked in the mirror I saw a demon whipped out heat on it
I saw fire eyes on my face I pour a lean on it
I know a star shining on my face so I just dream on it
Yeah You got dirt tied to your name so you got little weight
Mhm
This a brand new SRT without a rental plate
Bro thugging hard they got him on the yard he eating prison plate
Can't let him starve you ain’t got to say thank you
ABought them little payments
I know it’s hard. Every time he called my phone, I tried to innovate 'em
These niggas talk like killers and turn foxes
When the bullets sprayin
I got two thoughts. in My head I’m finna pull a brady
If I see twelve then it's a movie
I got full tanky
My fien crazy
Keep on shooting, dog. he say the dope heal him
And I serve until he drop dead. I ain't got no feelings
They be yapping off?. He? was at your mama house while I was dope dealing
I hit the trap and take my jacket off and get the dope hitting
That little baby hitting my phone I'm on the stove with it
She think I’m out fucking the hoes i dont provoke wit me?
Where you at? I'm finna pull up on you. Let's talk. I'm going slow with it
But before i leave i gotta lock this bag because It got gold in it
When they fold and we know thats when You can't hide
Catch him Walking out his courtroom date and to shoot it eight times
Yeah
I see your paperwork on FaceTime
If a rat nigga get caught, we call it paid time
Lil bro came up assistant orange pills. I call him, ray john
I love my Cousin, but he kinda getting fat. He look like ????
I got two quarters for a rack. All baseline
Just place Two orders for a fact to have a great time
You got dirt tied to your name so you got little weight
Mhm
This a brand new SRT without a rental plate
Bro thugging hard they got him on the yard he eating prison plate
Can't let him starve you ain't got to say thank you
ABought them little payments
I know it's hard. Every time he called my phone,I tried to innovate 'em
These niggas talk like killers and turn foxes
When the bullets sprayin
I got two thoughts. in My head I'm finna pull a brady
If I see twelve then it's a movie
I got full tanky