From That Way

(Iced Up Records)

All I do is pop my shit, I get boy the nicer ho

Get the Rolls, buy two bricks, I ain't got no license, though

Dog shit fill up my pants, bitch, I need a diaper on

I get dressed, put on that shit, got Louis sneaks and my cologne

All these **** rap like me, mm, bitch, I made them ****

Can't keep up, but can compete, there's too much of paper difference

Did a show with 50 Gs, bought two Dracs and eighty pistols

Yellow Percocet Chinese with Ty, his neighbor crippled (Iced Up Records)

I got Chanel, no lil' plate, dog, yeah, I ate 'em bitches

Black and white and Asian bitches, I just have my way with bitches

We're okay, and he from the eight, I'm from the sixth, we 86

There's some **** out here tellin' 'bout some shit I can't even mention

Got more children than your whole team

Lil' Willy said them feds watchin', keep your nose clean

Money long, ****, I still be spendin' old cheese

Got a hundred rounds sittin' in that Drac', this bitch a long sleeve

I ain't doin' no rap beef, yeah, bitch, I'm from that way

Think my young **** MUA, he'll pull up and paint your face

Are you out here cashin' hoes? We let that bitch play in your face

Takin' risk about that pape', we crash out and catch a case

Nothin' but slips sittin' in my safe, a half of million, give or take

This baloons a candlelight, reach for my chain, this shit ain't safe

I ain't friendly with these ****, fuck 'em, mane, these **** jakes

I add em' up to the woods, shit, I'd rather be with snakes

Mm, out the mud, ****, fuck the law, ****

Weight the dog about a tons, ****

Big bag, cuh, got bounty hunters, that's my blood ****

GI stones, that shit you rock, that's what my son'll get, ****

Yeah, man, fuck these ****

These ****, they ain't fuckin' with me

I ain't got nothing else to say, bro, cut that bitch up, bitch