Still venting Lyrics

I bought my blick in the party

It's about to get lit in the party

Fuckin' with her yea I'm fuckin' with shawty

Damn and she got hell of body

Thinking about you I'm ridin' alone

Don't be knowing what time I'm on

I don't want you to cry alone but I be knowing I'm Gettin' low

I been goin' through a lot right now but you already Know how I get

Leave me alone know I'm hot right now

I was just tryin' hit me a lick

My man posted on the block right now and he might Just hit off the split

Be cool cause you can get shot right now

I'm goin' tell you how real it can get

I been gettin' to the bag I can teach you if you listen to Me but you got to Tell me you ready

Yeah I'm skinny but my pockets be heavy

On the block and I need all my fetty

And we got hell of shots we ready

You better yell out when you see a chevy

I'm in my bag I need baguettes

I was posted with dimes of ready

If a nigga run up better get back

Yes I'm a chaser you know I'm with that

All these broke niggas they need to sit back

Talking about money they knowing we in that

She acting boujie she know I'm goin' hit her

Spin in the summer we spin in the winter

What's her name I couldn't remember

I am a big dog your a beginner

And I might pull up at your venue

Yeah you cool but I want your friend too

You can get what you want like a menu

I need my money in full like the rent due

You say you real but I know you pretend to

I'm gettin' to it I know it offend you

You acting tough but it never was in you

I'm on my own but fuck it I been knew

And I am who I am look out for the fam forreal just tell Me you got me

I need my whole wrist be rocky

I be feeling like niggas can't stop me

He in the field and he toting a cutter