Preachin' Lyrics

Fucked off four bands that i made in a weekend

The gang in the trap

Off da za we be geeking

Opps want no smoke

Tell em stay out the deepend

You niggas bitch made

All that shit i be peeping

Hop out the whip when its dark

Bih we creeping

That lil petty shit that you doin you leeching

Always was sleep inna school when they teaching

Ain't nun like my cousin that nigga be preaching

The bitch said im broke

I don't flex hoe you reaching

If i cut you off gotta know its a reason

Stack up da pape every winter my season

If catch em out

I just might to squeezing

Feds did a sweep

They consider it seizing

I hop out the cat

& go hop in a demon

Light my bitch face up with white

Thats the semen

I nod off the gas

Bra the shit got me leaning

Thinking bout cuh

Really thought i was dreaming

My mom told me shit

& i didnt know the meaning

Lost in my thoughts

Tryna get in between in it

I love all my bros

Ain't no switching we locked in

Seven AM i wake up & i'm clocked in

I got all these hoes on me

& they be jocking

Fresh as fuck

On the gram bih i be popping

I get to the pape everyday i cant stop it

Fucked off four bands that i made inna weekend

The gang in the trap

Off da za we be geeking

Opps want no smoke

Tell em stay out the deepend

You niggas bitch made

All that shit i be peeping

Hop out the whip when its dark

Bih we creeping

That lil petty shit that you doing you leeching

Always was sleep in the school when they teaching

Ain't nun like my cousin that nigga be preaching