800 Pound Gorilla PT, 2

歌詞

M-AL got fire, Beat buss like a beretta Sb’s old pink box cost more than ya margelas Told niggas eat a dick and die if they jealous My nuts hang from Tokyo to M n the 4th letter Shit strange had little faith, holding my mom on the kitchen floor Now my spirit higher n more confident than ever before Crib looking like a jungle hella plants and fruits in it My girl lips luscious wet on my dick when she kiss it Drinks from over seas imported in by me Surf n turf like we on the beach, Not near OC Beat junkies with it, every verse a scripture You got 50k in assets keep that burner withya Cause foes casting spells on souls like the Witcher Focus on ya goals not on returning glass these slippers What they eat don’t fill ya stomach or make your hunger diminish Stay up n positive cause Hating just a sickness Baby go n get paid, fuck em they gone hate Gotta stack it up fuck a limit shit ain’t a thing Opportunity lurking thru my window More dollars more fetti Bigger bank rolls Baby go n get paid, fuck em they gone hate Gotta stack it up fuck a limit shit ain’t a thing