Pessimistic Paroles

Look, Luv got a what?
Luv got a new .30, like

Look, I swear I'm too sturdy, uh
Luv got a new .30, like, look
Let's spin on the opps
I've just been ducking indictments
Lift 'em, slice 'em, uh
No we ain't fightin'
Thunder, lightning, uh
Jerry, rise 'em, uh
My niggas slide with unlimited shots
I get it so quick, nigga give me my props
You wasn't there when a nigga got knocked
I don't wanna box
Back out a pack just to flex on my opps, like
Please don't compare me to rappers, uh (At all)
I really put opps in a Backwood, uh
She a lil' treesh, but shе act good
She wanna suck me, fuck me, uh You cannot touch me, touch me (At all)
Tell 'em to slide, electric, uh
If I'm on your block, it's hectic, like
Don't get your head spint, uh
They say I'm pessimistic, uh
I gotta keep a big stick, look
I cannot jack a big bitch
I cannot keep a friendship, like (At all)
I'm in love with different bitches, uh
I got an intuition
Like shorty just always bitchin', uh
I had a long day
'Cause we spinning opps and brody missed 'em
So many shots, how you ain't clip 'em?
I can't even ask for forgiveness
'Cause I'm still pray we'll hit 'em, like, look
Fuck how you start, it's how you finish
You cannot fold up in the mission, like (At all)
It's too late to stop the switchin', uh
They just say I'm argumentized (What? Like)

'Cause we got a sturdy .30, uh
We cannot argue 'cause we got a sturdy ,30, like, uh
We put a laser to that bitch, uh, like
We put a laser to that bitch top
It gettin' spooky when I hit the block, uh
Like, what?
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