smirnoff ice

I've come to think that you was bluffing I do work, you up to nothing You a bitch, that's true discussion All my firearms is- All my firearms is Russian Inconveniences is tough 'Cause that's the point we get to bussing Have ya mother get to- Who's ya mans? I cannot trust him He not with me? Then it's fuck 'em I want properties and- I want properties and money Opportunities come knocking Put my name in the discussion I can't claim it if it's nothing Crashed the RX8 and now my car insurance jumping C280 on the highways Windows down, the speakers thumping Truth be told, I know I'm getting old So now I'm hungry Tryna have some kids and raise 'em in another country New PIN on the tele' You could keep or you could punch it Brodie just got nicked on the way home I hope he clutch it Get the concept: know it's me I'm created in my brother's mould So ain't no ho in me I was always at the centerfold But that's the older me Should'a seen it in my mama face When I made 20 racks Now picture that but even crazier 'Cause I made 20 back And my mans rightfully tweaking He can't get his honey back Come against me, guaranteed no coming back Tried to be honest with bro Now he don't even wanna rap She said I was the worst she ever had And she won't take it back Police asking 'bout my pockets Don't even trip, it's baby fat I been snubbed outta my chances But I won't get into that Brodie borrowed clothes then dirtied them The fuck? I wanted that (Who did I think I was, trying to change my fate?) I don't even want 'em back Tryna run it up this summer Hit my line for money hacks I got mad, but I'ma try avoiding conflict Please relax Half a mile track with music Guaranteed I'm speeding laps How you saying it's a race when you can't even see the track? How you saying that you need me, you don't even need me back? She know my steez soon as I pull up I don't even need to mack