CMP ft. Imdica Lyrics

No, no, no don't call my phone (Don't call my phone)

Told that bitch leave me alone (Leave me alone, Don't call my phone)

No, no, no don't call my phone (Don't call my phone, Leave me alone)

Told that bitch leave me alone (Leave me alone)

Boot up take off in a rocket

The racks they stuck to my pocket

Know she choosing, but I'm not no option

And that nigga my son I adopt him

Running up loot, fucking on bitches

You know we do that shit often

He was stealing my flow, I just had to stop him

Chopper sit on my lap, push me I'm letting it clap

Huh, I'm not trusting no nigga, I'm not giving em' daps

Yea, I had heard that's your bitch she let me hit from the back

Yea, no this not a chopper this is full loaded Mack'

Yea, yea, yea I'm counting up cash

She let me nut on her ass

I got the drip and I just had to splash

ZEEM never coming in last

I had to dead it, left it in the past

ZEEM moving fast like the flash

No they can't catch me one hundred and sixty the dash

She a ten but she came with a tag

Five zero on the chase we skate off in the Jag'

Lil' nigga I been in the lab

I really got money I don't gotta brag

Huh, my bitch in designer

Yea, she matching my swag

Yea, your bitch listen to Prada, than she ask you for a bag

It's staying with my please don't think I'm not gon' squeeze

Your hoe laying with me, I think she been here for a week

Full loaded chopper, Huh, I gotta squeeze

Huh, he not talking proper

We shot at his knees

Yuh

Bad bitch all over my body I told her to move I told her relax (Yuh)

These niggas walking away with the swag

I told em' to give that shit back

Add it up no we don't ever subtract

Spending it then I'ma make it right back

Said I gotta go somewhere

When in reality we coming back

Cut off that hoe extended her stay

These niggas mad that I'm making a way

Lame boy I do not care what you say

Been doing this without you anyway

Look at me and then look at my face

Does it really look like that I give a fuck

Your times up boy you testing your luck

She come with me now she giving it up

I'm making it rain loadin' the chopper I got all the aim

No we not the same, how you let your bitch get fucked by the gang

These niggas mad need to stay in they lane

Psychedelics in my brain I'm insane

I'm in too deep no way

I gotta get out before I'm a slave