LYRIC

900 lives

[Verse 1]

Back up in this bitch
What they talmbout
Heard ya whole tape
Give a fuck whatcha talmbout
Some my niggas really hold heat
They’ll pull up ya street
Air it out
Then hit the Waffle House
After that it ain’t nothing we can talk about
I was down bad
I was staying at my momma house
Now I got my own crib
We working
Stayed focused
Had to do it with a purpose
She like the way I cut it
I’m a surgeon
Switch flows like my chick
Switch purses
Heard they saying cell fell up
Nigga ya stupid
Ya nervous
Come on I’m barely scratching the surface
You ain’t fucking with me motherfucker
I’m coming for the city motherfuxker
You getting high like Whitney
I’m dancing like Diddy
Tell Rocky I’m the pretty motherfucka
They tried to box me in
I put that on my kids
This year we bout to win
Need a Benz darker then my skin

[Verse 2]

Don’t I make this shit look so easy
I hold my own
This our time
Niggas want that thrown
Can’t bring anything less back home
Can’t let any y’all
Fuck up my zone
Niggas ain’t playing
I can switch lanes
Like bron switch teams
Fuck is y’all saying
I know every real nigga back home
I know all you rap niggas some clowns
Fuck is you twins?
Boys sharing bars like you had to do a bid
Get off my dick
Lame ass boy tryna get at my chick
Bet not let me catch you slipping
I hit shit from a distance
I’m Mike J boy you Pippen
I’m not the one to trip with
Back then niggas a wanna believe in me
Now everybody grabbing forks
Tryna eat with me
Nigga always working
Til the shit get perfect
Til then ducked offs
Where I need to be

[Outro]

Don’t I make this shit look so easy
Easy (x3)

Don’t I make this shit look so easy
Easy Easy

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