Repercussions Lyrics

I got a good vision and bitch I'm clashing on divisions

I'm finna cook up and go get it

I'm getting them p's I'm gone you know

That I got that shit flowing up in the pacific

I'm flexing, I put on vlone and I was dripping

I was tryna get up on the millions

Lil bitch she wanted the bone but I had to diss her

Cause she know I'm finna go get it

Bitch we wide open they call me receiver

Yeah my 1st baby mama I delete her

I don't know why you plotting with them skeezers

But I could just smoke 'em like I do my reefa

Bitch I got damage for them niggas creeping

Fuck the scenery I clear out the picture

And burn that shut down like a motherfucking swisher

I write all my lyrics and chase on these millions uh

This shit life shit im living is painful

Had to take off and go see me maker

Tryna come up so I can vacation

Fuck a shift bitch I'm tryna get payments

Tryna come up and be like I made it

And stack on these rackies and duck all ya favors

I'm creating stories like I'm fable don't care bout the label you know I enable

Yeah we platinum when we walk up in the building finna drip up

I'm wearing a quarter million

Call me Brady I'm back like I never left

I don't scream for no nigga that plea the fifth

Automatics, extendos all on the shelf

I don't need nobody cause I do the rest

Fucked her over when I hit her from the back

She can't leave cause she know that I get her wet

Everybody know me they be so attached

I been throwing the ball ain't no quarterback

Ima cross and shoot up like I'm Jerry west

Yeah you niggas know that I go for the best

Got my blizzy I'm smoking on wedding cake

Rent a rari I'm swerving right to the A

Hit the studio making another tape

Ima keep stacking up I don't care who hate

I been making these songs like a piece of cake

I got the gift from the father I'm taking advantage and bitch

You know this ain't no gimmick

I got my girl cleaning my dirty damn linen we winning

When I'm doing damage all up in the city

Got my shawty yeah she cleaning my linen

Yeah you know we working tryna get millions

Never lacking I can shoot up no missing

Stay down I'm loaded I'm loaded

I'm coming out harder than a fucking bomb, bitch I be on it

I'm taking the crown ima go to the top ima shoot at the opp

If a Nigga want smoke yeah you know that they gone

I got money ima take that shit home