8261134 Lyrics

Add me on the snap, slicc the loc, S-L-I-C-C the loc

Man, I ain't care

All on the snap, yeah, yeah

Damn

It's so crazy what a loss could do

It could either make you, or it could break you, you know

It's your choice to stand solid in this shit, you know

Some shit just don't happen overnight

That's on a G

This shit that last, you know, it take a little minute to get there, you know

But we gon' get there

But you know

Time to heal all wounds

Let's go

Fuck the opps on the G, I'll get you rolled up

Put that pussy on my face, I need a close up

Geekin, in this bitch and I'm tore up

Baby love that drip, say I glo'd up

I heard that boy want some war, we can smoke up

choppa spittin' on that nigga just like Throw up

They say I'm livin' life fast, I can't slow up

Baby I could, Bag you out, come in hoe up

I'm slidin' in that foreign with them doors up

I get that fast bag, I can't slow up

Baby geekin in this bitch with her nose up

You can't trust these sucka niggas, they gon' fold up

Man that pussy kinda good with her legs up

I get that boy wet from the chest up

Every nigga say they G, they ain't like us

You see yo nigga, hella broke, he wanna fight us

You gon' be fightin' for your life, you better give it up

Is you down for the gang, you gon' spin or what

All this ice on my wrist, got my wrist stuck

Baby hit my line, but I don't pick up

Baby, know I'm cool off her little love

In this bitch and I'm geekin', off too many drugs

I gotta bad heart, baby, I can't do love

I don't want you, baby, you can give my crew love

I slap that dusse, out his face, for trynna mean mug

Every time I fuck that bitch, she throw my G's up

Nigga, I need to get my bag, get my green up

Her bestfriend wanna fuck too team up

Man Dawg that pussy out, pick your weave up

I spin up on them niggas, they know what's up

Pop a nigga down, for, trynna poke his chest up

Foreigns back-to-back, I done dip em all in blood

All this money on this side, fuck the city up

Five hundred dollar blunts, these are not dubs

Aye all about my check, just like stubs

I'm not the nigga that want kisses and want hug

Got a bitch, on the low and she got plug

I got mop, I got glizzy and I got drums

And I still be in her mouth just like gum

Im whoop down to the feet, man, I'm too Chung

Fuck the opps on the G, I get you rolled up

Put that pussy on my face, I need a close up

Geekin in this bitch and I'm tore up

Baby love, the drip said, I glo'd up

I heard that boy want some war, we can smoke up

Choppa spittin' on that nigga just like Throw up

They say I'm livin' life fast, I can't slow up

Baby I could bag you out, come in hoe up

From the street to the pen, bet that store up

Baby like the way I talk, so she hoe up

And these niggas act like yall G, y'all don't know us

And if you ain't tryna fuck, why you showed up

Ten chains on my neck, you got your gold tucked

42, or the bell tryna poe up

All them sticks in this bitch, you know we piped up

Baby bouncin' all that ass, got my eyes stuck

It's a rolley on my wrist, not the fake one

Aye, I rather make some money, I don't make love

Yeah, that pussy good, baby make it stay up

My shoota popped that boy down off that layup

I'm from the city, they don't never show you no love

Big bankroll, we don't fuck with no plug

We in that water, but we got this gas from the hub

All this ice on my neck, tryna cause a flood

Shootas at your door just like grub hub

I could make your bitch cry, out her make up

Heard them niggas wanna say, pick that drac up

You tryna keep up with the G's, you gotta save up

Y'all sleepin' on them niggas, but we still up

Man, that boy ain't got nobody, get your drill up

Ain't no BFP, don't mix up

That rolley heavy, I can't even pick my wrist up

All the ass she, be throwin' like oh Jesus

I love the 40, but I'm married to the Nina

Baby, you know what I could do with your Visa

I could turn a faithful bitch into a cheater

I could get that pussy wet, Aquafina

I could make your broke pocket turn greener

All she want is good dick, and to feed her

Man, you niggas too little like Caesar

Fuck the opps on the G, I'll get you rolled up

Put that pussy on my face, I need a close up

Geekin, in this bitch, and I'm tore up

Baby, love the drip, say I glo'd up

I heard that boy want some war, we could smoke up

Choppa spittin' on that nigga just like throw up

They say I'm livin' life fast, I can't slow up

Baby, I could bag you out, come and hoe up