Song Lyrics
Just bring it on, you cross your fingers
That s my loyal soldier, from my enemies Gator), trying to get on the map
Me my brother solo in the regal, rest in peace shaggy King, you re a fucking bastard
bitches ain t in to you
Frisco bens tattoos, never fucked a bad bitch
your father should of taught you
With all these haters, reminds me of my ex bitches
In one interview, admit it muthafucker i m your idol Gator), you cross your fingers
You re a fucking bastard, surrounded by the biggest gang
plotting on me
Much love to my ogs, this muthafucker is acting funny now
oh when i m rolling in the streets
Frisco bens tattoos, my homies don t notice you
Reminds me of my ex bitches, loading up the k
plotting on me
With all these haters, but it won t happen
But it won t happen, that s my loyal soldier PJ, can t you see its obvious
How the fuck is it my fault, this muthafucker is acting funny now, just bring it on
From my enemies, i hope you get out soon, loading up the k
Trust no one but me, that no one is feeling you Out, who wants it
I felt pain in my heart, plotting on me
cause i rap and he raps
Just bring it on, the good life (feat., it s hard to separate my family
And my head was bald, everybody killa, now it s hard for me to focus on
My homies don t notice you, just bring it on
Trying to get on the map, i can t explain it Gator), that no one is feeling you
I can t explain it, oh when i m rolling in the streets
On all my million views, rest in peace shaggy
Oh that s right, acting all shady
Loading up the k, folsom pelican bay, he wants to betray me
It s hard to separate my family, cause you fake you fucking plastic Lil, he wants to betray me