Cant Get In Wimme

Yeah I do my shit up in that school in the bathroom get a bag

Way they gaggin' on my name you would've thought that boy a fag

Hit the corner spinnin' twice the cops ain't see me do the dash

And it ain't even pressure we ain't beefin' bout no fuckin' cash

Hold on free blast his ass tryna get the choppa

get to cookin shit like cookin' class

I teach em how to get that bag

I teach em how to flip that pack

homies askin' for a front

Gave due to PN said bring back a rack

You know I'm bout my money and you know I get them bitches too

She askin' for IG I said hell nah its only digits boo

What you tryna do? We got Glocks with switches too

Try to get one up on me I call them boys we comin' through

I'm callin' he gon' get it in

My bro be crashin' just for fashion got his pipe in about every flick

You got a pipe but you won't stand on shit

You say you got a Glock talkin' bout a switch but you can't handle it

I call big … you know he blammin' shit

I hit the room right after shootin' dice and show big bro my bands and shit

I get the racks in hit the crib and beat your bitches back in

What you tryna do? I got the Glock he got the switches crankin

Spinnin' in the Mali spinnin' back end like I'm losin' traction

Way you in the crib you put on shows you got the bitches laughin(HA)