D34THW12H - Stogee
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I'm blowin' a stogee, i'm rolling like polie
I pull out my dicc and she say holy moly
I'm pullin up on any nigga that owe me
I empty that choppa, i'm leaving you smokin'
You on that funny shit, we is not joking
I got me a plan and i put it in motion
You'll be that nigga i put bullet holes in
The cops tryna bag me, i'm not pulling over
Ya bitch at my crib and she riding my shoulders
She turn to a freak off a line uh dat coca
That gas in my tank and my 9 in my holster
Keep testing my set and you might end up ghosted
I'm chasing this $ i'm grindin', i'm focused
Ya bitch is wit me cuz you lame and you bogus
I might sip some lean just to stay in the moment
Ya pockets on e but you claimin' you on it
Dont come around me, cuz i might just expose ya
I'll beat yo ass up in front of yo partnas & homies
I'm smoking a blunt at the top of the mornin'
Ya lady wit mе and she hot and she horny
I'll cash out and pull off the lot in a forеign
Ain't talking 'bout cash, then it's not that important
I post up and shoot off a shot like i'm jordan
I might just go bust down a brick and then snort it
I'll leave yo ass in the past, aye
I gotta passion to blast, aye
Put that ash in the ashtray
Keep it real to my last day
Fooly wayne, you in last place
Things changed when the facts came
Can't hang cuz yo azz fake
Blood drain when the macc spray
Word on the street is you niggas is snitchin
I fucc wit the gang and we comin' to get cha
Throw dirt on my name and you might end up missin'
I'm flippin a pigeon just like a magician
Them crackas gon make me do life in a prison
I got an addiction but i can't admit it
My bitch hella thicc and she fine and brazillian
I come do a set and i pocket the digits
Like 007 and i'm on a mission
I'm watching this money tree climb to a billion
And i won't stop until i make a killin'
You niggas gon talk till i pop up and kill ya
My heart in the dark and it don't got no feelin
My niggas gon slide to ya blocc and start drillin'
I'm doin' the dishes, that pot in the kitchen
You not with the business so stop the pretending
I pull out my dicc and she say holy moly
I'm pullin up on any nigga that owe me
I empty that choppa, i'm leaving you smokin'
You on that funny shit, we is not joking
I got me a plan and i put it in motion
You'll be that nigga i put bullet holes in
The cops tryna bag me, i'm not pulling over
Ya bitch at my crib and she riding my shoulders
She turn to a freak off a line uh dat coca
That gas in my tank and my 9 in my holster
Keep testing my set and you might end up ghosted
I'm chasing this $ i'm grindin', i'm focused
Ya bitch is wit me cuz you lame and you bogus
I might sip some lean just to stay in the moment
Ya pockets on e but you claimin' you on it
Dont come around me, cuz i might just expose ya
I'll beat yo ass up in front of yo partnas & homies
I'm smoking a blunt at the top of the mornin'
Ya lady wit mе and she hot and she horny
I'll cash out and pull off the lot in a forеign
Ain't talking 'bout cash, then it's not that important
I post up and shoot off a shot like i'm jordan
I might just go bust down a brick and then snort it
I'll leave yo ass in the past, aye
I gotta passion to blast, aye
Put that ash in the ashtray
Keep it real to my last day
Fooly wayne, you in last place
Things changed when the facts came
Can't hang cuz yo azz fake
Blood drain when the macc spray
Word on the street is you niggas is snitchin
I fucc wit the gang and we comin' to get cha
Throw dirt on my name and you might end up missin'
I'm flippin a pigeon just like a magician
Them crackas gon make me do life in a prison
I got an addiction but i can't admit it
My bitch hella thicc and she fine and brazillian
I come do a set and i pocket the digits
Like 007 and i'm on a mission
I'm watching this money tree climb to a billion
And i won't stop until i make a killin'
You niggas gon talk till i pop up and kill ya
My heart in the dark and it don't got no feelin
My niggas gon slide to ya blocc and start drillin'
I'm doin' the dishes, that pot in the kitchen
You not with the business so stop the pretending
