as well Lyrics

(Ayzm on the track)

I just bought a zelle this bitch hot and it never fail

Why the hell would i slide down on you and you love to tell?

Slime nigga say that he gone slide he gone die as well

Wishing that he caught us now he dead floating by a whale

Blind nigga he a loafin' nigga he gone die as well

Did a drill with yo main mans now you in a cell

Stupid nigga now you looking mad boy you dumb as hell

Brodie sent me thirty fuckin' rack's i think he broke the zelle

I'ma god nigga with glock send you straight to hell

Bad bitch tryna fuck lil rome I'm tryna fuck as well

She be with them niggas told that bitch i need the drop as well told lil shorty play me like a goofy you get dropped as well

Talkin' to me crazy with no gun boy you tuff as hell

I been in the trap for 6 day's i look ruff as hell

Rich nigga droppin' hella bag's damn near broke the scale

Bad bitch tryna fuck lil rome shit I might as well

Fuck nigga, broke nigga, i don't get along with em

Fuck nigga, broke nigga, yea, you belong with em

One yard two yard i might send it long nigga

Bad bitch, tryna line lil rome up what she on nigga?

Double action that shit on my gun it don't jam nigga

Let me catch them loafin' over there I'ma ram niggas

I am not a fighter so my gun is bound to slam niggas

I am not a fighter so my gun is down to slam niggas

Say that you be crackin' but you lackin' what you on nigga?

See you one more time in that field get you gone nigga

I been on the road I'm not home what the fuck nigga?

I been with my niggas i been chilln' with the real hitta's

Young nigga, real nigga i be on the stove with it

Young nigga lit nigga i be in the sto with it

Money on the flo boy you lazy I'ma go get it

Bad bitch wanna fuck lil rome where the gold ticket?

Outfit lookin' good hope you know i got my gun with it

Heard you the type to have yo gun and still run with it

Bought my first pipe I can not lie I'm having fun with it

Shoutout to them niggas if i see them get em gone with it

With my same niggas in mcdonalds splitting mcchicken's

Now we in the filed getting lit splitting mill tickets

If we catch a opp he gone be pissed he gotta deal with it

Yea you gotta gun but you a bitch you ain't kill with it

Talkin' down on rome now you dead you gotta live with it

Nigga think he safe but he not I'm at his crib with it

Bad bitch wanna fuck i say no let my mans Hit it yea i had a play but I'm real let my mans get it

If you gotta zelle let me have it i make band's with it

Bad bitch with her friends she like rome let my friend hit it

I'm like "hell naw i heard yo friend's love to line niggas"

Bad bitch mad at rome why? 'cause he not a blind nigga

Niggas really funny say he got it but he really don't

Bad bitch wanna fuck i say no i just made her choke

I just caught a opp ain't have my glock i hung him with a rope

Bad bitch wanna fuck she so mad 'cause I'm saying nope

Brodie really rich he hella lit i heard he makin' dope

Brodie in the field and the trap heard he cuttin' dope

Brodie movin' dope I'm off zelle but it's movin' slow

38 baby in my face but I'm not lil boat