Artillery

(альбом: Friends Till The End - 2017)

Take a nigga out his glow, take him out his misery
I be sipping on that lean all in my livery
Trapping and serving, you know I do delivery
Come to the trap, you walk in and see artillery

Come to the trap and you know it's a mystery
I was in the trap, pack touched, that's a victory
This nigga mad 'cause he know his bitch feeling me
Diamonds on my neck, yeah, you know them hoes crystal clean
Why the fuck you telling feelings, bitch I am not Doctor Phil
I remember lean and pills, but you know I had to chill
I am not a grown man, but I'm still paying bills
Nigga, you know you a lame, we don't have the same skills
Shortie top, been giving dome, iced out my neck froze
Bitch, tryna build with me, bitch, nah let go
I never wanted you, why you can't let go?
On the hunt for the guap, I feel like Diego
When she around me she don't have her legs closed
I had to tell you, I had to let you know
Always playing in the coke, you could call me Pablo
And I had hella dope, hella Bocando

Take a nigga out his glow, take him out his misery
I be sippin on that lean, all in my livery
Trapping and serving, you know I do delivery
Come to the trap, you walk in and see artillery