Fumes

Lyrics: Foreva Music: Foreva Bitch want da gold on my pistol My life gon glow like crystal Put the nasty bra on my model I’ve been rapping clear I ain’t mumble Spent hunnid k dripping’ sauce Brand new 223 shooting cops If you ain’t right shut your mouth I’ve been rapping beef cuz I’m pop Two face bitch gonna diss in my back When I pull up that shit piss on the pants Kill some gang bannger I’m the man I’ m mad Put my knife in your body blood on my hands Slaughter your whole gang sucker gonna know that If you gonna bop me   gonna bop back Rapping whole life that shit gotta no cap Got some dope in my rhythm ya gotta lay back Only time I feel good when I making ms She got sweet cakes tasting like M&Ms I got jewelry from my homie Johnny Dan VVS diamond laid on my icy chain Got my dawg on my side nothing to afraid of Ratchet sucker better get your ass **** off Show you mother ****ing face when I mask off PaPa gonna shoot you with my freakin chopper If you thinking **** with me my crew gonna **** you up wow I’ve been rapping no cap I ain’t made this up Pussy Every time I pull up got some bitches suck Straight up Said my wrist so clean put my Richard on    mama That’s my crew You can’t **** Lotta bands Like a rain Feeling insane **** the rats With ya gang Full of trap Brought my first Draco when I touch the kilo You the ****ing pussy when you pimping on the mental We doing like we saying gotta nothing to promo Told that bitch **** off but she back like a yoyo Bitch want da gold on my pistol My life gon glow like crystal Put the nasty bra on my model I’ve been rapping clear I ain’t mumble Spent hunnid k dripping’ sauce Brand new 223 shooting cops If you ain’t right shut your mouth I’ve been rapping beef cuz I’m pop