Guitar Session 058 lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga, you been sittin' in that same spot all day
Hold on (Ooh, Frank)

[Verse]
n*gga, you been sittin' in that same spot all day
Then wonder why the hell you broke
b*tch bad and her ass fat, I still tell her no
Got hella green, I'm in my head still sayin' go
I wanna kill him, somethin' in my head still sayin' don't
Go in my pocket, pull out a ten, still say I'm broke
Hardheaded, don't know a f*ckin' thing and still say I know
b*tch text me one year ago, she still on the floor
Same time last year, and she still goin'
Knew 'bout guns since a kid and I'm still knowin'
Tell unky tell all his friends I got a pill for 'em
Wearin' Prada shades, tryna find the Glocky, gotta feel for it
I ain't gotta brag on sh*t, b*tch, I did a lot
My godson found a pint of Wock', but couldn't twist the top
It sound like an MP5, but this b*tch a Glock
Hittin' it from the back, then got tired, b*tch, come get on top
M Block, Northside, b*tch, we run McLellan
Two chops outside, b*tch, I'm on whatever
She said, "Quit actin' dumb," I said, "You know I'm special"
I'll f*ck a b*tch once, act like I never met her
But if her pus*y good, might fall in love with her
I might take the condom off and put a son in here
Lil' b*tch for everybody, she let the club in here
I brought the pistol to the party, this a club ender
I'll come press your ass, I don't mug n*ggas
My b*tch'll dap your ass up, she don't hug n*ggas
This is not a regular Orange Crush, it got drugs in it
This not Lids, once you get a hat, you can't take it back
One hour in the trap, I can make a rack
I'll go broke on the pack, 'cause I can make it back
Her ass flat, go to my bank account so I can make it fat
I turned 12 to animal control, they tryna chase a 'Cat
Huh? Huh
n*gga, this a f*ckin' red key, you ain't catchin' up
I can't f*ck that one b*tch again, 'cause she won't let me up
I treat her pops like my best friend 'cause he let us crush
You ain't got no Sprite? f*ck it, pour it in a 7 Up
This ain't got no ice, so I'ma pour it in a separate cup
Huh, green make me go to sleep
Lean when I go to speak, and I'm in a Polo tee
I don't move like no other n*ggas, so they notice me
I don't smoke with n*ggas, so I told 'em it don't go to me
"Your b*tch mean as hell," I told 'em that it's how it's supposed to be
Buyin' cars for Christmas, but I ain't tell 'em it's a stolen Jeep
[Outro]
n*gga
Buyin' cars for Christmas, but I ain't tell 'em it's a stolen Jeep
Buyin' cars for Christmas, but I ain't tell 'em it's a stolen Jeep
Buyin' cars for Christmas, but I ain't tell 'em it's a stolen Jeep, sh*t