LeftHerOnSeen

Lyrics

[Intro] It's raw when you need cash only Yeah, mhmm, mhmm [Chorus: DC2Trill] You niggas ain't built like that, and I know for the fact She gone suck it like the rent due, I know that's a fact He graduate when he catch him a hat I'm on that bullshit, just came in from venus I only see her when I land in her region She say she miss I left I left her on seen Ran up the Glock, but still good on the block, and I'm sipping that wock, I ain't sipping on green [Verse 1: DC2Trill] Father forgive me, comitted a sin Father forgive me, he left me that pen Thinkin' they tough when they sent that location Shoutout my spеcies, that couple a racing They friеnds with my pocket, then two with a spirit All these blues in my pockets, they fighting for conquers People they funky, they said they want press me, so I hop out the bush and aim at the alley Watch me get two, at the touch of the Midas Woo's with me, and they ready and willing Comin' in village, all I know is the pillage And they with them digits, I'on deal with no doubt Huddle it up and we'll figure it out You in her mentions, and I'm in her mouth Foreign lil' shit, just came took it south I'm in my bag, you in the couch [Chorus: DC2Trill] You niggas ain't built like that, and I know for the fact She gone suck it like the rent due, I know that's a fact He graduate when he catch him a hat I'm on that bullshit, just came in from venus I only see her when I land in her region She say she miss I left I left her on seen Ran up the Glock, but still good on the block, and I'm sipping that wock, I ain't sipping on green [Verse 2: CEO Trayle] Uh fool No i ain't sippin no green fool Got my indian plug Raul Riding in a demon this a ghoul When the hoes see me they all drool Bitch tryna hit my pockets my jewel I sing to the bitch back door [?] I was having lean all in my kidneys I was having percs all in my stu' No they can't hang with us he ain't cool I shoot 6 and they shoot 2 Shit like water pockets i blew Bitch tryna blow my high i'm blue She said she like bitches me too Street nigga can't give no excuse Say he caught bodies we need proof It's a whole 4 in here no deuce I was just trollin niggas like bruce I'm pouring wokhardt in my juice American jiggalo call me deuce Pockets on bigalo bigalo (ouu) Perc just dropped to the bottom (ouu) Left wrist cut the work rerock em (ouu) Know i'm still good on the block not you (yea yea) You niggas ain't built like that, and I know for a fact He gon' rup with the chopstick (Pah, pah, pah) You can graduate nigga just catch you a hat Smokin' opps in a thoink i ain't smokin' no black You know big o big o back door back Why my bitch say (?) with a ass so fat Bitch get in a box and that's just that When i catch that beat i ain't ask him that [Verse 3: DC2Trill] [?] [Outro] She say she miss me, I left her on seen