I Won’t
Headie One
I will not stop till I'm comfortable
Counting this money feels wonderful
Little nigga got the 4 on him
Right now he feels so untouchable
Have you ever sat on the mattress at daddy's
House while you got that suttin under you?
It's peak if I go put this gun to you
The ting fat like Miss Trunchbull
Fuck wit the snitch nigga? I Won't
If you do, put the cuffs on you
It'd be type of nigga to go and
Give statements to that body's' constable
She ask me look what I done for you
I asked her what did you do?
Bitch and you know I'm the one
Either way Ima make history
Always set the bar high in the T house
Like I set the Barlow Gary
I spent 013' in the bando
And I was listening to Potter not Harry
I remember having no charger
So I had to preserve my battery
All Scott wanna do is score
So i tell him don't delay
Just wait in the alley
Old school like Tim and Barry
Hit the opp block tryna smoke me a opp
He was worried bout smoking on cali
I'm up and down the M with scatty
Treat the bando like a local cash and carry
Or old school looking through the letter box
I'll do that one gladly
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