Speaking my mind

Poppin dem Dreekas poppin dem zans/// we poppin dem bottles we poppin dem bands/// she poppin that pussy securing the bag ///don’t know what I did they lookin so mad ///fuck it don’t tell me stay in yo bag ///fuck it don’t tell me I stay in my bag//fuck it don’t tell me I’ll find me a bag ///fuck it don’t tell me I got me a bag ///killin the beat making this nigha sad///nigha so fresh like a tic tac ///Iam so cold give you chills man ///spending spending like a ceiling fan ///spinning an spinning gettin dizzy man ///spinning an spinning that’s Kodak black ///spinning an spinning spinning spinning spinning don’t know where to go man/// idgaf what y’all talking about/// Drown in the pussy give it mouth to mouth/// Iam so high im above the house/// My dawgs in the trap they don’t leave the house/// Money talking shit don’t need to shout/// Don’t need your two sense keep your change now/// Gotta a lil money they need favors now /// 8valls I pitch when I stand on the mound/// Throwing strikes an im getting em out /// Threw a slow bitch he hit a foul /// Oooo you know that bitch is foul/// Life’s a bitch can’t figure her out /// So Babysix9 stay young n wild /// In a Chevy on the freeway going 90miles/// Black an white diamonds call that hoe Mariah /// When we trick or treat we turn micheal Myers’s /// Dreeka like a dragon she be spitting fire/// I got a heart of a lion she got heart of a tiger /// So all our babies be born fighters/// BG9 he a born rider /// Slept in the basement heater was the dryer /// You don’t know killers you don’t know suppliers/// Make the trap roll like 4 tires/// Shit I smoke it gets me higher /// She give me good brain got a nigha inspired /// My flow honey shit can’t expire /// Can’t be broke when white boys buyers /// Know she ain’t mine but won’t deny her /// I try to get the world if she told me to buy it/// I know I said I love you this a lovely reminder/// Can’t let you forget what you got behind ya/// Can’t let you forget when I’m stroking behind ya/// Babysix9 let me sixtynine ya/// Wam bam thank you ain’t got time/// Poppin that pussy she know that it’s mine/// Poppin dem Dreeka we reppin that nine/// In love with da mula it’s one of a kind/// Threw that ass back like the bitch in rewind/// I see dead ppl dollar signs /// I’m what they want bottom line /// These haters sour can’t fuck with lime /// Didn’t need no hook I can just speaking my mind /// This ain’t no hobby this is my life/// Tryin to get paid fuck a 9-5 ///