REAMS

Hello? Is this Tweezer
If that's really your bitch, why my shirt on her
Keep on talking your shit, put that knife on you
If that bitch sucking my dick, I cannot hold her
I stay in my own wave, I don't know you
I ain't gon' stay outside, boy, I saw a beam
Said he ready to kill, I do not believe you
Cadi' gon' run to 160, boy, I can't see
The boy said he got paper, boy, but I got reams
Yuh, I got beams, yuh, I got hoes
Yuh, lotta things, yuh, I don't know
Cadi' gon ride 'til I die, boy, I cannot control
Yuh, your bitch gon' keep on riding 'til she die, or she don't
Yuh, off of the Tweezer's, I cannot ride
It's your choice, boy, live or die
Only one rule when you in my ride
Treat your boy like Lord of the Flies
This a war, boy, pick a side
Yea, heard your bitch left, but she went 'n chose right
Imma send your boy high in the sky, to flight
Yo shit ain't up, so your bitch gon' cry
Send that boy up in the sky, we gon' meet with the boy when we die, yuh
Eating up all of my bullets, you cannot dodge shit, this is not Cobra Kai, yuh
I just walked into the room, they all be staring, like "Where is the mic?", yuh
Got a boy pressed 'cause I fucked his bitch, that boy so tight, yuh
If that's really your bitch, why my shirt on her
Keep on talking your shit, put that knife on you
If that bitch sucking my dick, I cannot hold her
I stay in my own wave, I don't know you
I ain't gon' stay outside, boy, I saw a beam
Said he ready to kill, I do not believe you
Cadi' gon' run to 160, boy, I can't see
The boy said he got paper, boy, but I got reams