[Intro]
(Ear Drummers)
Glee
Sniper gang
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
[Verse 1]
I’m like a fiend, know what I mean? I need everythin’
No homie, this ain’t lean, I’m drinkin’ lemonade
I ain’t talkin’ Blige but I’m blowin’ Mary J
You would think I’m blind ’cause I be rockin’ heavy shades
I gotta keep the fire, try me, I’ma let it rain
‘Cause I be walkin’ ’round with a big scary chain
All winter I’m posted up, I’m sellin’ candy cane
Before I made my move, I had to let it marinate
I beat the pot with the spoon and watch the dope lock up
I drop the five in the deuce like I’m Urlacher
Don’t make me run up in your gig ’cause I’m a show stopper
I got ninety-nine bands, I ain’t got no problems
Ayy, repeat what you just said, you don’t want no problems
I’m patient, when she give me head, I call her dome doctor
I keep a pep in my step like I’m pimp walkin’
I run up in your home like I’m Macaulay Culkin
I got lil’ shawty, on that reefer now she Kodak boppin’
When I jump up in a Beamer, I be thot hoppin’
All this Perc’ in the liter got me sleep walkin’
I’m booted up, Molly Jolly, I don’t need coffee
I’m tryna blow the fuck up, them crackers lock me down
They got me on the seventh floor, I’m tryna hit the ground
I’m tryna touch the promised land, you need to let me down
I put my trust in that bitch, that ho let me down
[Chorus]
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
[Verse 2]
For all my niggas waitin’ on some pictures through the Corrlink
I know your people ain’t keep it real like they supposed to be
Go, send your niggas some money through JPay, so he can eat
That nigga used to look out for you when he was on the streets
I just hit my cousin G1 today, through the e-mail
I know that feelin’ that you feelin’ and I love you, fam’
Just like a peanut, butter, jelly, my nigga in a jam
This for them niggas eatin’ Zoom Zoom’s and Wam Wam’s
And your girl got a new nigga but she gon’ leave him when you release
Feel like everybody shakin’, they be loyal for a week
That boy a Jimmy, told me Black you a prophet, nigga
‘Cause when you, spit that real shit that be like God sent you
[Chorus]
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
Corrlinks and JPay
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