Center Piece

Sean Smith

Running with the wolf pack and we thick as thieves
Bro talking about that Cartier he want it ten degrees
Even though that ain't gone give you inner peace
Bad bitch twerking that's my center piece
Buy a bitch a Burkin make a her pussy sweet
Mask on or off i'm gone fucking eat
Had to cut him off he was a fucking leech
Building my way up I feel like master p
Wipe my hands with these niggas like a chicken dinner
Grew up on the block how you turn into master splinter
Can't go back to the old me because I can remember
So I keep stashing shit up in the fender
Took on a whole load I hope I can deliver
One wrong move and you back in the blender
Everything go smooth and you dropping a benzo
Move around and play the game like a fucking Nintendo
Every week trash drop like you working with Rizzo
Pocket on some thick shit like I'm fucking with lizzo
I'm riding to that H to the Izzo V to the Izzay
Knew some niggas use to peddle pills up in PA
Know some lil niggas that'll kill whoever we say
And they'll die before that take a deal with the DA
Boys in the hood so we feel what easy e say
Road running back and forth it's feeling like a replay
That nigga got his hand out
Give that boy his free lunch
Nigga we always Stand out
While niggas get stomped
Whole family broke as fuck nigga that's a lazy bunch
White folks on my steps nigga that's the Brady bunch
Knew the consequences nigga it ain't phase me once
Trying to prove a point got you eighty months
And just like that niggas can crash out
A lot of shit can happen when you take it through the fast route
They say the task out so I had to dash out
I door dash dick to her then I cash out
Four nickels tucked under a big bubble
Cross your T's and dot your I's in the grand hustle
Them niggas saying that they love you really don't love you
Them niggas saying that they for you really ain't for you
These niggas dick ride more than the bitches do
Will hate your fucking guts and still will come and sit with you
Yea
Yea
I let my brother hear this shit he talking about bro who made you mad?
I ain't mad nigga
I'm in my bag nigga
T up
We up

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