Ain't Seen / Dungeon
i pull up on you with the dealer tag on it
off white drip yea i spent a bag on it
said she wanna purse i go half on it
pull up on a opp put a toe tag on em
gon put a body bag on em
i make the gun flash on em
no debit card just a bunch of cash on me
she got no titties a bunch of ass on her
man in my city she like my persona
if the bitch pretty imma fuck with no condom
he in the field but and i bet he gone fumble
say dat shit right with yo chest boy don’t mumble
you sweet like a cookie i bet you gon crumble
i took like 35 percs from my uncle
i’m in the trap like a bee i don’t bumble
i keep a stick i ain’t ready to rumble
i’m from the trenches the mufuckin jungle
he outta line and get locked in a dungeon
i got the fye and it’s straight out the dungeon
i got the light and it come out the oven
niggas be lying they telling me none
them bitches don’t cry when you sending them money
how i feel bout da city know i’m tryna run it
i’m locked in on a monday doing punch ins
and we came to back of thru function knock on the door and it’s me and my cousin
you can turn a 0 to 100
treat a bad bitch likes she’s nothing
a lot of them bitches still love me
i promise i ain’t saying nothing
i be praying to god like a homie
i wake up in the morning
i flipping and stacking thru hunnids
i got old hunnids and them new hunnids
whip the bentley truck cost me 200
i’ll get on yo head like a bonnet
lil nigga i’m speaking ebonics
and keep me a stick for the violence
i’m on the perc high as a pilot
i got the couple paint it violet
she ride the dick that’s mileage
i got the kit don’t try it
i popped the bean one time just to try it
i dropped the team i dropped the dean
i gotta price you want the cream
i got the bread that niggas ain’t seen
i’m doing shit that these niggas ain’t seen
that nigga shitted when he seen a bean
keep up the racks stack it tall like kareem
keep up the racks stack it tall as could be
beat from the back and i nut on the sheets
spend a lil ticket on mercedes jeep
perc and the lean and put me to sleep
allergic to lame niggas gimme 6 feet
he get out of line and i put him six feet
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i left the lil bitch and she said she couldn’t eat
i’m bout to fuck this shit up like tay keith
i’m shooting this stick and i feel like kd
my homie would make all the plays for me
he would have them niggas waiting on me
i got the plug on the other phone line
he said he got another k for me
i dropped the degree but i ran up the bag
so she staying with me
so she staying with me
you in love witcho nigga why you laying with me
yea you know me keep the k on the seat
i caught a opp lacking he laying deceased
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why you playing with me
yea i’m with all my niggas we ain’t keeping the peace
fasho fasho