Lyrics

Yeah
Yeahhh
Natural
Yeah
Scary
It's real scary this time
Aghhh
I got Marky with me he gone spark it while he in the dark
He gone mark it for me like a Sharpie then I hit my mark
Like a harp
He gone break his arm he bring that bitch across
Ain't no pardon for me, we don't bark, and that's my favorite part
Step on ****, they a carpet to me they got garbage for me
They want beef when they got bologna ouu he starving homie
Baby shark, do do do do do I think he farted on me
We don't miss, boy I run this shit I think I sharted on em
I got Donny with me, he gone rob em wit me, set it up
I been solid, I'm ten toes, whenever I step up out this truck
Man all them shots sent through his whip and he survived, he made a luck
But he won't go like that, he keep his pole, it's ridin in the tuck
He hearing shot, (shots) shots, (shots) he hit the floor it's time to go
Claim he savage on the book, but in the hood he never blow
Cause in the hood he never go, that boy be lying in the raps
Playing gangsta shit be cool until his body laying flat
And everybody getting bodied til nobody coming back
See he somebody to somebody til nobody love em back
Anybody could've shot em we don't tell and we don't rat
You can run and tell em that
Can you hear me, do you copy
We got **** trying to stop me, I got bitches getting sloppy
Spanish bitches call me papi, asian bitches drinking saki
I put inky in my body, catch em slipping in the lobby
I be whipping like a Mozzy, in the kitchen picking pockets
I do the most, we gone pop champagne for leaving that boy toast
I do the most, we gone chop the body, put em on the boat
I do the most, I need me a crib surrounded by a moat,
I do the most, I need me a bitch, that always down to blow
I do the most
I need me a crib surrounded by some ghost
To say the least, I ain't even blow they calling me the goat
To say the least, all I got is bro that's who I need the most
To say the least, all I say is less they use it as a quote, damn
Got to stay focused, shooting the wings off a fly
Damn
We not the same, you shoot at me and you die
Damn
My demons are proud of me I'm staying alive
Damn
We picking you off, you feel like picking a side
Aye
Never taken a loss, I feel like I'm richer in mind
Aye
I'm filling her up, she tell me she feeling my vibe
Aye
Said she a vegan, but she eatin meat on the side
Aye
I been a stepper, but if you be stepping, then step to the side
These **** is bugging, this pistol is pesticide, better put all the rest aside
And take off your shoes whenever you step inside, 44 leave me weaponized
We got to be cool you know that they recognize, gone fuck round and catch a body
Bitch we from the hood, you know I'm a rep my side, taking shots of reposado
If it's up and it's stuck, then it's staying up, we the salt in the wound like a papercut
You ain't talking about money, you breaking up
We ain't give you a choice and you gave it up
I been stacking this money my paper up, I'm all outta funds and my favors up
He gone leave here wit holes better lace em up
If we talking about guns better raise em up
The fuck
Written by: Donovan D Knight
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