Perkies

Pluto! Yea Yea I don't play no games, nigga no facade I got every car you want in my garage She gotta fattie on her like Nicki Minaj I copped a car and then I Fucked her cuz I'm naught (Yea nigga) I was ridin' round my hood with narcotics (Yea nigga) i got 36 ounces in my pocket I'm saucin' yea I'm hard to kill I got these mils yea I took the gang off the planes And jumped on Leers‚ yea I told the jeweler‚ told my Niggas this our year yea Zona stacked his first mil I'm so proud yea Metro spent 3 on a crib he so out here Ain't no sauce‚ ain't no Loss, plenty more sauce, oou! Push to start‚ man fuck them narcs We take off i got activis, color Randy Moss 30 chains on‚ ten rings on Zona stacked his first mil Told ya I'm proud of him Poppin' them seals, in Beverly Hills My clarity clear (yea yea) My diamonds are real (lets go) Serve you some whip then take me a trip I rap over scores, like it's a gift It came with a stem a thousand-one grand I left in a Rari came back in a Lamb I'm truly excited My niggas get money (I'm that nigga) Stash in the walls all one hundreds The coupe got frog eyes I'll get ya hog tied i know when one ride Nigga we all slide I'm trying to keep it so real with you We kinda pulled off a miracle We need some fresh new material Cuz niggas ain't got nothing to live for You can't be throwin' up money Then goonin' I'll keep it all the way real with you I love to see when my niggas get money I'ma keep it all the way real with you Whole lot of loyalty, love, and honor We gonna be hard to deal with If you gotta put a hit out on your honor Just know, nigga I'm still with you Left, right wrist glowin I can't keep it no more real with you I keep codeine pourin' Let me pop a pill with you My young nigga locked behind the bars I was trappin' first Then made myself a star Baking Soda, cocaina on your heinous Fuck being neutral, I'm exclusive You can't find us Cuban links, dipped in diamonds Change the climate that molly exclusive Fuck yo bitch, cuz she basic I catch you hatin' I'ma stab you up, like Jason We got drug relations Can't hear our conversations We do home invasions But that's just on occasions Know what they do to snitches When they sign them papers Heard they found yo momma But I din't tell em rape her Rather have my dogs with me Than have them in the cages Make you get all of this pain To feel the rock and cradle Cut it off you fucking snake You motherfucking traitors My words will have you devastated but How can you blame us You need to be decapitated boy You tried to play us I'm having evil thoughts about you Better come and pay up I'll pop a Desert Eagle at ya Ain't no one can save ya Check my AP, I'm so loaded Fuck yo bitch, she so bogus My lil bitches yea i buy them Rollies Fuck yo clique, fuck yo OG Stuff my blunts, three grams of OG Shake em off, can't let you hold me I came to stunt so hard on you Call the police she swiped the cards I fucked her with my brothers A pound of OG, I smoke it I ain't sell it I know some felons, take furs and melons Buss down the prezi bussin' down a prezi I hit the gas black ski mask Stop acting going Bentley spazzing Good addys, I can buy your baby daddy Blatt, blatt, blatt You don't want no static