citgo

[Intro: beddyminaj] I said— uh, I said— ayy I said— uh, yo, ayy I said— ayy, I said— ayy, yo, yo, ayy I said— uh, I said— uh, I said— uh, I said— uh Yeah, yeah [Chorus: beddyminaj] Six raws on a ting, it's a video [?] on me, tryna sniff, though Half-O, give me three days, watch that shit go I ain't nothin' like Sosa, but me Citgo, ayy If the shades pull up on us, it's a SIG, bro Never stray away from the pack, keep that shit close If I pass you the bag, keep that shit closed Seen your whole clique down bad, talkin' mid roasts [Verse 1: beddyminaj] Poor young fella, big smoke in a big smoke I don't give a fuck 'bout your day, get that shit rolled Buy one, must be out her head, tryna switch phones Now I'm really-really getting money, [?], uh Man, I'm hanging at the roofs drinkin' Buckfast, ayy See the Garda in the street, I'm tryna cut past Rat race, got me shit together, had to run fast But I want every single thing, this shit don't lie (I said, I said, I said, I said) [Chorus: beddyminaj] Six raws on a ting, it's a video [?] on me, tryna sniff, though Half-O, give me three days, watch that shit go I ain't nothin' like Sosa, but me Citgo, ayy If the shades pull up on us, it's a SIG, bro Never stray away from the pack, keep that shit close If I pass you the bag, keep that shit closed Seen your whole clique down bad, talkin' mid roasts [Verse 2: cz] Cocaine nose, cocaine drip, it got me seasick Know she only coming 'round the crib just to see dick Pop three 20s, man, I'm fucked, I'm a dumb prick Think it's time I bin the Oxypro, I'm feelin' dope sick Woke up as a bum and you went straight back to bed Yeah, I woke up, I was broke and then I made me some bread I know certain man are plottin', probably wish I was dead ​cz, yeah, I'm finna leave your white shirt red See me on the main stage, ain't no sideshow job Probably see her backstage givin' sideshow slops Know I keep my cutter tucked like I'm Sideshow Bob Told her, "Get back in the crowd", don't like sideshow bops I ain't nothin' like Sosa, but I don't like [?] Me and cb in the kitchen with our pans and pots Man I'm trying to paint a picture, but I ain't Bob Ross Goofy talking on the net, but you get sent to the shops (Bitch) I'm with Beddy out in Dublin and we're duckin' the Garda ​cz, I'm iced out, I'm the Devil in Prada Me and 8t33n in the cut, armoured up, I'm in Sparta They be saying I'm retarded, but I say I'm a martyr Tryna catch 'em on a bike like I'm CyclingMikey Take the copper out your walls and buy a gram from a pikey Man, I had to quit the ket' 'cause it was fuckin' my psyche I be rockin' New Rocks and I mix it with Nike I got flavours in my zoot, man, my bud's hella pricey Man, I'm somethin' like Sosa, call me cz Almighty, bitch [Outro: cz] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, what? Beow-beow-beow-beow