200 A Line Lyrics

I pray for peace, I drop codeine in pops it help me sleep

She know I can go find a badder bitch so she won't let me leave

I smell like Creed, my cologne worth a QP I'm tryna take the music way more serious

Sign to QC

I got this shit up out the mud like I'm

plantin' seeds

She hurt my feelings, I nut in her, she bought plan B's

All-around player, I can ball and, get back on D

Veneers or a grill from Johnny Dang, shit, I'm tryna think

I love a big booty, black bitch, pussy nice and pink

I'm po'd up off a deuce, it got me sleepy, so I popped off E

If you can't bring shit to the table, get from around me

I had to sacrifice, I took my kit and went and pawned it

A gold Roley like a gold medal, fuck that bronze shit

I'm the GOAT, my son a mini-me, somethin' like Bronny James

When I die and they remove my heart, they gon' see the pain

Bitch, this wok $200 a line, yo' man drink still pain

Bitch, why you talkin' like you solid, you gon' still change

You ever been so broke, you had to hit yo' kid's piggy bank

Fuck, that's why I buy them anything that they can think of

I tell them that the whole world is ours, y'all daddy up

When shit get slow, I just maintain, while still stackin' up

I won't even fuck the bitch, my standards high

Yo' ass ran through and stuck hoe

I feel like God body when I got my chain and buffs on

Walkin' ah' Roley down right now, for all them times I caught the bus home

I won't truly be happy until my cousin's home

Fall off, let my hair grow out, make 60, then I'm cuttin' the fro

Bitch, you won't never keep no man, talk less and, listen more

Your ass gon' be stuck on the ground forever, waiting' on niggas to come and pick you up

I ain't never give no statements to detectives when they picked us up

I got rank, I can step on any court and they gon' pick me

I be doggin' bitches, she like, lucky, where your feelings go?

My last bitch took him with her, I can't lie, I still miss' that hoe

Shit, fuck it, life's Gucci, nigga, this shit picture perfect

She gotta eat the dick to perfection if she gettin' purses

I spent Six thousand online shopping, my bank just text me, did you make this purchase?

Tried to help motherfuckers out knowing damn well they ain't deserve it

Stayed up in my lane and ran it up, nigga, yo' ass hurtin'

I get money out the streets, take care of my kids, I'm not a bad person

Fuck her hard as hell from behind, wake up her ass hurtin'

She ask me, lucky is you fuckin' on this hoe, bae, go and ask her

Nigga, I don't go to church, the pastor is the biggest scammer

If you hop on niggas' ass for playin' with you, I tilt my hat

I brung out 20 for three days straight, it was all a different racks

You gotta have some patience, let it come to you like catchin' fish

Nigga, Forever $tash, I always represent

I need a letter tucked before my kids turn, 10