Lyrics

Ayy, it's the gang
What you cryin' for, bitch?
What you lyin' for, bitch?
Who play the role could keep the Lilo and Stitch?
Y'all gon' make me hate ****
Y'all gon' make me hate bitches
To the neck, on the road, hate waitin' on ****
Free Sleaze, I'm like, "Hell, it's no difference"
All that time for one ****
But they know them choppers bang
Slo-Be say the same thing
Better watch what you claim
Throwin' up the wrong gang
That's when it's gon' be a slain
****, I know you see the chain
Southeast, fuck fame
Bitch droppin' panties on the floor because I got a name
Only want the bread, bitch
I don't want no head, bitch
Heard that brain ain't shit
Let me elevate it
I know that shit don't make sense
But I can make it make sense
Dollars, hundreds, bitch, I'm talkin' thousands
We in the field with it
From 21, I can't fuck with 'em
Never killed ****
But they know we drill ****
Drive right in and shoot her
I let Jesus take the wheel, ****
G21 when I shoot it
Made me feel different
Thugs got out, thugs went in
I don't feel different
'Cause I know this shit to the end, ****
Thugs got out, thugs went in
I don't feel different
'Cause I know this shit to the end, ****
Ayy, what you cryin' for, bitch?
What you lyin' for, bitch?
Who play the role could keep the Lilo and Stitch?
Y'all gon' make me hate ****
Y'all gon' make me hate bitches
To the neck, on the road, hate waitin' on ****
Free Sleaze, I'm like, "Hell, it's no difference"
All that time for one ****
Written by: Disean Victor
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