#Trap

Hit em with a Stick Run from the chick who just hit me with a brick andshe fucking steped on my dick Met her in school had to lie it was preschool she made me a fool my niggas said this aint cool Had to put on my Fiji and i went to meet chichi things weren't so easy I tried to be flimsy but she dont seem to be tipsy but I had to hit the highway no the flyway oh I meant the driveway aint make no sense anyway Shit I was broke when we first spoke now you see me with a Bootle of coke and oh jese I'm gonna choke when I hit the money I'm never gonna go broke this ain't no joke thought you were my folk But gently everyone's turning to foes this ain't the life that I chose slept in the kitchen but had to arose when the beat drops fresh shoes without no tops clear out my thoughts clean out the spots Nigga I'm feeling myself yeah yeah by the boo he been feeling himself when I rap like this do I sound like shit? yeah I'm killing these bitches I'm killing these bitches oh yeah yeah I'm killing this beat Buddy how many times do u clean these sheets Find another job right now nigga shit Work your ass out an get paid by your boss No matter how you try all you do is survive But I wanna give you the drive the vibe scribe to find the light describe subscribe imbibe don't bite you might just fight the night