My Chest Out
I'm walking around with my chest out
Who these niggas claim to be and never check out
I'm going in dawg feel like I'm the best out
She gone put up with my sh*t as long as she ain't left out
The world chilly like a left
Cold baby tea bag
I know niggas envy they be fishing I don't seabags
Couldn't get her up the stairs so I just f**ked her on the bean bag
Say I get a nigga whole team bagged he got a nigga whole crew murked
I don't take drugs but do perks like I'm from the bronx because I keep some new yerks
I'm in New York my name bill I was locked up in buffalo
Had the CO bring the set she hit the news got in trouble though
I was trapping out the W got Bose in the bungalow
Better say my name straight little pussy hoe with no underscore
Shake it like a Jamaican baby pon di floor you was talking
Like you was a pronoun take this dick what you running for
My little Louisiana b**ch she walk in the house and grab the dick
I caught the play and ran the blitz got all them pussy niggas hit
I got a 380 with a clip walked in with a blink on my hip
I like the way you walk talk you walk like you got a disc in your ear
How you got a dick in yo sh*t baby I spent a ticket on you baby
I like your stance the way you dance I don't even like maggots grabbing on ya
Yea yea I bounced back from that sh*t and came back better they like how
Send My little cracker b**ch through the bank teller like wow
I ain't even up no bean nigga I just hate fellow
Purple wok codeine but ain't gone lie that green taste better yea yea
Jumped out the drop I'm ready to pop any nigga top who think they that
She like the sniper between her legs while she playing with my dreads
Woke up this morning just me lil taz lil crix lil red
I smoking krip get outta my face that Zaza sh*t be ritz
Sosa and golden they so Sg snatch and grab sh*t like the feds
That sh*t you told ain't gonna do sh*t but just make somebody mad
Young nigga was trolling
I ain't forgot sh*t
I'm just plotting I'm on they ass
