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Gabriel Peterson
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Renegade, steppin' on my block, I'm finna run this bitch
Put that on my momma and my daddy, I've been runnin' fig
Trappin' on the blade, ay-day, and the night shift
Better check them other **** name, cause I ain't new to this
Trappin' on the blade, ay-day, to get some big dough
Just kicked her right up out the Benz to get some big rolls
She just bust her a date, now she a big ho
Hollywood division, but I'm Figueroa original
When I kick her ass up out my face, she did her perky dance
We been out all night, til the early end
I be gettin' dirty money, people call me Dirty Dan
I be with the white bitch, makin' shows, Charlie in his friends
This ain't nothin' but a big Ol P thang
I be in the hotel with some bitches in they Gstrangs
Catch me in the lobby, I might serve you for your bottom bitch
Trust the script, we be makin' cash like it's counterfeit
I been gettin' money, I don't care about what your problem is
Broke-ass bitches and you renegades, I'm tired of it
Bitches say they hate me, all I do is fall back on her then
She ain't gettin' money, so I don't care, I don't really want her then
Pimpin' on this bitch, I do my job, so she owe me then
Some **** say he wanna come and kill me, cause I'm on his bitch
I don't beef with boyfriends, that's your bitch and you can have her then
If she wanna boss up on her problems, she gon' bring it in
If she wanna boss up on her problems, she gon' bring it in
I tell her bring it in
Bitch, bring it in
Boss up on her problems, tell her bring it in
I just hit a 30 piece , call me OG
It's only one me, 2 Y Fuckin Z
Don't bring up no old shit, that's not the most shit
I need a Miss High roller, that be throwin' it
Got her sniffin', all these bitches love my fragrance
If they ain't payin', don't shake, just shake now
If you got two ass cheeks, bitch, move
Boyfriend, pimp ass, ****, you goof
Smokin' on gas, but my tank on E
In LV, smokin' California weed
Heard script, give a word to a bitch, I told him preach
You barely see me if it ain't about that change
I got so many hustles
I love to hustle and the hustle love me
Renegade steppin' on my block, I'm finna run this bitch
Put that on my momma and my daddy, I be runnin' shit
If you don't know, they call me 2y
But just know that I'm the one and shit
One of a kind, name another this
I'm too playin' to be playin' with a basic
Thousand dollar shoes have to spoil my ankles
At the Gold Coast, I'm a high roller on the A-list
At the Gold Coast, cashin' out Bands on a day shift
I be on the blade every day, I be chasin' chips
Tryin' to take you to the destination, I ain't changin' it
I just hit the lot and bought a Benz and now I'm swangin' it
Garage lookin' like a dirty Laundry, the way I'm changin' whips
Preme told me P, stack your money, they like changin' ships
Catch me at the Caesars at the top on Las Vegas Strip
Trappin' on the blade, everyday, it's Mr. Bleeda, bitch
99 problems, but one was never need a bitch
Hollywood Division, Duddy Mack, let me step it in
I'm tryna knock a bitch fuck, goin' out and makin' friends
Just put the bitch down, she told me, Daddy, I just made a band
Boss a bitch like she fuck w ism, if I fall off today
Hoein still gon' keep me paid
I be in the blade in every state it's goin' every day
Trappin' every day on the blade in a night shift
Take it to Las Vegas with me, shout out to this black bitch
This bitch a wack bitch, I'm tryna run a trap quick
Tryna get it all off her motherfuckin' back, bitch
Eight hours down on this motherfuckin' track, shit
It's my money, I'ma need it now, really fast, trick
It's my money, I'ma need it now, really fast, trick
Written by: Gabriel Peterson