Said What I Said
• Written by Fantiago
Im tryna work till Im dead
Roll up and roll up
And hop on this bread
You a killer then aim for the head
Niggas aint pussy
I said what I said
You really thought you the man
Straight shit
You niggas a wreck
Ain’t got no time for the chat
Let's end this shit quick
Like a snap of the neck
She say she like Shotta Flow
Gucci, Mercedes she like when it show
Popping up twice
And a clip through the nose
Don't get attached
She just fuck em and go
NLE Choppa, he turn 'em to gold
Aint got no guns but I shoot like D Rose
She on the Only, they like when she pose
Can’t take her back cause she doing the most
Reply the cards in your hand
This mission like murder
We aim for the band
We just straight
Popping like Xan
Done fucked up twice
Won’t fuck up again
She say she wanna be friends
Until I got keys to the Porsche and the Benz
She said she wanna be friends
Until she get bored
Then she’ll fuck me again
Aye, I lay this down on my life
Talk shit and get hit with the rifle
I spray my white on her rice
Talked shit now you spending the night
She don’t care about the price
Slim thick now I’m spreading her thighs
I’m the only one she like
Hit once now we doing it twice
Aye, I
Catch me in the lambo
Twenty dollars to a mill hoe
We run a lane in this bitch
We X and Speed in this bitch
We on a trail in this bitch
Scooby and gang in this bitch
Act up, and get hit in the back
Ty Shotz and its Shells with the Macc
Backed up now we front of the pack
Racked up now Im kid with the cash
Wrapped up, I just fuck her and dash
Capped up, leave that shit in the past
Act up but ain't nobody ask
Mapped up, now lets stick to the plan
Im tryna work till Im dead
Roll up and roll up
And hop on this bread
You a killer then aim for the head
Niggas aint pussy
I said what I said
You really thought you the man
You really thought you was grand
You really thought I was mad
You really thought you was grand
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Fantiago
Member since August 19 2016