judgement

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah (I don't give a fuck, bro, I'ma always be me) Yeah (Oh my god, Wesley) [Verse] Bitch, I got all of these diamonds I swear you don't want a problem My money tall, Serge Ibaka I be in space like Chewbacca Fuck that lil' hoe, her name LaLa Why is you talking that ra-ra? I see your Jeep, bullets fly at your matta [?] I got him a lot-a My nigga, he from the Southside Hol' on, I'm also straight from the Southside Your bitch ugly, she got frog eyes I'm on the stage and it's sold out She wanna fuck, I'm like alright Why is you talking to other guys? Lil' bitch, you know you on thin ice Most of my niggas be real right Stupid lil' nigga got no rights Fuck all you niggas Catch you in traffic, I'ma dub all you niggas You get no bitches, it's ugly lil' nigga Why in the hеll is you running, lil' nigga? You get that money, you funny, lil' nigga Thesе niggas mad they not in the picture Forgot what you said cause' I'm sipping on Tris' now I'm in the A, you know where I stay now I need my bands, no, I don't play around Fucking your bitch, I got her ass facedown I get that Prada, he flexing the SprayGround These niggas hoes, they lying and cap I like to record, I'm addicted to rap My nigga up and stuck in the trap They want that new Wes, I'm bringing it back Fuck it, I don't need no hook My bitch, she bad like she Hook My bitch look better than Brooke Spending that money, I ain't no crook I'm rich, you can tell, just look I get the check, she like "As you should" Ho, shut the fuck up, read a book I just be getting these buckets I just got caught up, like fuck it [?] with the scope, I'ma bust it You better stop it, all of that ruckus Said you a hater? Yeah, I'm your judgement What did you take? You ain't say nothing You steady wolfin', stop all of that bluffing She called me pretty, now I'm just blushing
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