Chapter 13:
[Chorus:]
Niggas looking like they mad
What he sayin though, won't use my hands
I'm a let them rubberbands go
New bitch and she bad though, my ex a sad hoe
Fall off in the club, pants saggin' smokin bad doe
Mad dog, I'm a grind full time I can't slow up
Fifty grand with the lean, all eyes on me, I can't po' up
Michael Jackson bad all the hoes calling me thriller
Got a nickname in my section and you might know me as "get 'em"
'Cause I get em
[Verse 1:]
Pockets lookin like munchkins
Her booty lookin like pumpkins
Got a toolie on me, I'm thuggin
Wanna do something it's nothing
This one goes to those who live illegal all day
Hustle sun up to sun up, tryna get it all ways
I'm a grinder, shots fired, BIG I miss ya, this shit different, hold up lighters
Infiniti truck see me
Not much eatin, but fuck sleepin
That nigga a fuck boy, gun touch people, not much either
Outside with the loud mouth, nigga broke your jaw, you fouled out
Roundabouts, don't fuck with me, if they fuck with me, then it's
{BLAOW BLAOW}
Jean jacket, with the Timbs on, got tattoos on my neck
Nobody needs nobody, now I say cut the check
[Chorus:]
Niggas looking like they mad
What he sayin though, won't use my hands
I'm a let them rubberbands go
New bitch and she bad though, my ex a sad hoe
Fall off in the club, pants saggin' smokin bad doe
Mad dog, I'm a grind full time I can't slow up
Fifty grand with the lean, all eyes on me, I can't po' up
Michael Jackson bad all the hoes calling me thriller
Got a nickname in my section and you might know me as "get 'em"
'Cause I get em
[Verse 2:]
I'm a lean in, throw left jabs
Side step, with the left hook
Right hand, lead, like Ali
I'm a shit talker that read books
Plain Jane, my best look
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Perfect Imperfection
General Fiction[Book 1 & 2] "I wear my emotions on my sleeve you know what I'm saying I've always been like that, my whole life, man If I fuck with you, I'm all the way out there If I don't fuck with you I don't mind you knowing I don't fuck with you" Kevin Ga...
