Everything I say is facts, none fiction I've been 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she curve, I still ain't miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury, mama, I don't fear much All the opps, music's great, garbage, I need a plug All the opps, broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps, be beefin' bout a bitch and then forgive her All the opps, it'd be relevant probably if I ditched them I love all my opps, cuz without them I wouldn't know how to move I love all my opps, cuz without them I wouldn't know how to shoot I love all my opps, cuz without them I wouldn't know how to *** on niggas I was ballin' in the pink, tryna see the picture Just let me know what smoke you want, I got you, we deliver Henny shots, just like a real shot, it's bound to hit your liver I be goin' that way, don't know solo game, say that I'm trippin' In the field, don't need no blocker, still gon' run it down the middle He say, she say, run, ain't my flight relay, so what, cuz I'm lit Don't know PJ, I sit by the pilot, heavy on my wrist No, I don't even play grip that legs, cuz she be runnin' like it's 50 And on with B, they roll some dead odds right up and smoke the jet with me This tactic boost my adrenaline I be on this pivot, gotta come with it when you sent for him Every time I roll through, I'm ridin' with them sentences He ain't got on no suit, we tie them up like businessmen Everything I say is facts, not fiction I spend 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she current boss, still way miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury, mama, I don't fear much All the opps, music's great, garbage, I need a plug All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' bout a bitch and then forgive her All the opps will be relevant probably if I *** them Probably if I *** them, no, sorry, I don't mention I party with my pistol, I got a lot of rhythm She a homebody, yeah, but everybody know that Addie You ain't gotta be stingy with your friends, y'all can have me All the opps, music's great, garbage, switch the song All the opps trash, can't have to take them to the road All the opps, all the opps, all the opps poor I ain't never heard this song, but I'll put them for a show now Everything I say is facts, not fiction I spend 35 on each watch, I hold my wrist up Even if she current boss, still way miss her Only thing I'm scared to bury, mama, I don't fear much All the opps, music's great, garbage, I need a plug All the opps broke as hell, ain't hard to get no income All the opps be beefin' bout a bitch and then forgive her All the opps will be relevant probably if I *** them *