Immortal

I tote that bitch in the back of the wraith, I'm not mournin'
 Vibe in L.A rockin' coco, sniff' coco
 Me and Lil Keed used to talk on them rola
 Came from the bottom, I think we was broke
 Got my first fifty and bought me some chokers
 Rolling big doobs, I don't do the skimps
 I'm a big smoker, I don't need a roller
 Came first in the game, I need me a trophy
 Momma ain't like us get warmed up the stove
 Turned to a check, so they can't tell me nothin'
 Boy get your feet off my motherfuckin' sofa
 He point the blicky, but he gonna bluff it
 Niggas know 'round my way get ugly
 Them two conley road boys came from nothin'
 Niggas keep talkin', I don't wanna be buddy
 Make it go hunnid, or nigga just shut it
 I get sucked up by a freak bitch, every single night
 I had blue wop, scottie smoke, when they read my rights
 All my dawgs fighting for a come up, nigga, where is mine
 Yeah the whole YSL, iced out, icy frostbite
 Nigga wanna say he too fly, hmm, cut the sky
 I'm somethin' like Osama Bin Laden, I take down this flight
 He say he keep a glizzy, he plottin'
 Cut his head off, what you thinkin'
 Why a nigga wanna play with me like a PFO
 Don't know the slime gang dangerous
 Opp deceaser, block sweeper
 Keep my shooter pulled up, he kill people
 And he gonna throw his hood up, after he pray Jesus
 Like a glock, these hoes bussin', off the meter
 Just hopped on a tourbus with fifty people
 I tote that bitch in the back of the wraith, I'm not mournin'
 Vibe in L.A rockin' coco, sniff' coco
 Me and Lil Keed used to talk on them rola
 Came from the bottom, I think we was broke
 Got my first fifty and bought me some chokers
 Rolling big doobs, I don't do the skimps
 I'm a big smoker, I don't need a roller
 Came first in the game, I need me a trophy
 Momma ain't like us get warmed up the stove
 Turned to a check, so they can't tell me nothin'
 Boy get your feet off my motherfuckin' sofa
 He point the blicky, but he gonna bluff it
 Niggas know 'round my way get ugly
 Them two conley road boys came from nothin'
 Niggas keep talkin', I don't wanna be buddy
 Make it go hunnid, or nigga just shut it
 How much you make, It don't match your rate
 You got nothing to say, boy, bump your brakes
 My homie from Brooklyn, so he came with a shank
 My check cleared, yeah, on the way to the bank
 I just turned twenty, how big is my b-rolls?
 Seen so many zeros, I clutched out the bank
 Out of town, I got rank, L.A I keep dank
 Don't condone stealing, nigga, we gone cut your fucking hands
 She want my blood DNA in her body, no plan
 You gone pop this pill today, no ties, cut the strings
 He on molly all tan, used to do that, I'm just sayin'
 Thinking that shit make him mad, and his hoe pop xans
 She just burnt out with her man
 Go get some money, that's all I'm sayin'
 I know some niggas die for the life in the kin
 They watchin' from the gram when I post where I land
 I tote that bitch in the back of the wraith, I'm not mournin'
 Vibe in L.A rockin' coco, sniff' coco
 Me and Lil Keed used to talk on them rola
 Came from the bottom, I think we was broke
 Got my first fifty and bought me some chokers
 Rolling big doobs, I don't do the skimps
 I'm a big smoker, I don't need a roller
 Came first in the game, I need me a trophy
 Momma ain't like us get warmed up the stove
 Turned to a check, so they can't tell me nothin'
 Boy get your feet off my motherfuckin' sofa
 He point the blicky, but he gonna bluff it
 Niggas know 'round my way get ugly
 Them two conley road boys came from nothin'
 Niggas keep talkin', I don't wanna be buddy
 Make it go hunnid, or nigga just shut it