Shittin (Lately)

(альбом: Purple Summer - 2016)

Counting I'm counting
Counting I'm counting
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I count that cash on the [?]
My bitch look bad with no makeup
She give me big face like a [?]
Spend a lil time, but never no dime
Committing crimes just to get a payment
Put my kids in her belly she still ain't pregnant
Too many rounds on my waistline
Might hit a house in the day time
Might try a four of that wockhardt
I'm tryna see what it taste like
I want the [?] with a green booty
Just to get me a thang with that big ol' booty
Put that gold in my mouth I want every color
One burgundy gold and one white and one yellow
Water my lean got that ice with my benzo
'N catch a hoe slipping just like rainy weather
Make it rain, make it rain
Purple rain slurricane
I was at the True Jeans with the gang
Never need hurricanes
Walking on air since the 80's nigga
Bury them wings and my baby pictures
Fresh to death when I got here
Jordan's on before they release these bitches
These niggas sweeter than dd's Reece's
These niggas cheap I swear feed these niggas
Never ever still greedy nigga
Since my first song, you seen me nigga
I been rapping 'bout jacking these weenee niggas
How come you mad when you see me nigga?
Niggas told me I'm banged out like
I ain't go for four pistols nigga you tripping

I been shitting on you niggas lately
I been shitting on you niggas lately
I been shitting on you niggas lately
I been getting rich so you niggas hating
I been shitting on you niggas lately

Free my hitters free my hitters
Soldier down with the truce
Roll around in the coupe
Rolling rounds in that 03
So I'm rolling rounds of that truth
Hundred rounds in that AK
That F&N go DOO!
Mafia keep it mafia
My Hermes my suit
It ain't always gotta be a big pistol
Might bounce around deuce deuce
Shoot a round or thirty two
Like Magic Johnson on the magic city
Fell in love with hundred that's the sweetest feeling
When you touching money touching ass n titties
In your cleanest Nikes and your dopest jacket
On the scene shining cause you know they flashing
I ain't talking cameras see them naked dancers
Tell them make it nasty see we making plans while we making plays
At a business meeting with a plug with fire
While I blew blue hundreds and a crip blue flame
You would think we crip with the way we touch that 'caine
If you feel my music you done touched that bag
Put a pipe on the connect don't touch that drank
Like the garbage disposal would chop them veins
Too graphic greedy so specific cause you know we lived it
Hopped out in traffic put this shit in plastic

I been shitting on you niggas lately
I been shitting on you niggas lately
I been shitting on you niggas lately
I been getting rich so you niggas hating
I been shitting on you niggas lately