stranger Lyrics

I don't know this bitch she keep posting me, man this hoe a stranger

They call me its time to slide, they know I'm always ready for danger

Ever since my dawg died, I can't lie I been filled with anger

Give his ass the whole clip, make that lil boy feel my anger

Bro got 33 shots and now he feel like Danny Granger

Hit it from the side, the back, the front, I'm hitting every angle

He think that we shooting ones, but we gone jump him like a cable

Only chasing money, we ain't eating beef at this lil table

Man that beef shit, that shit miserable

Tryna fuck other niggas to make me mad, man that shit pitiful

I like her she got goals, she pretty, and she real spiritual

They like ain't no way you 16 and this lyrical

Well now you know

Ima walk you down you play with her, you bet not play with Chlo

This shit going how I want it, 'cause at first it was moving slow

Know she fucking with the opps, she tryna come over I tell her no

Stay where you at

Now this lil bitch tryna fuck me 'cause she see I got a tat

Now this lil bitch tryna fuck me 'cause she see I got some ink

And I'm paranoid I don't link with hoes, I cannot link

He a sassy ass gangster, man I think his gun pink

Get whatever she want from me, she want lashes get her mink

And I like them boujee hoes, if she not classy then she stink

I told Chuck before he do that dumb shit he better think

I make songs for bad hoes, so you can't listen if you ugly

She keep on calling me her brother, man I know she tryna fuck me

But I don't play with kids my name Lil Mar, bitch I ain't Chucky

He would've died but he was fast as fuck, man that boy lucky

Bro put a box on the back of blick, so you can't run that shit get ugly

Racks stay up my sleeve, so I guess you can call my money musty

I thought it was love, but after time I found out it was lusty