D.E.U.C.E - In The Way (feat. Hotboii Tez & ABK Gatez)

Niccas standing around doing nothing
You niccas in the way
Watch this
Gatez hotboi yeah

When the bitches show u love watch the niccas hate it
I aint gotta say im real i just demonstrate it
1 Whole in ya click it get penetrated
Aint no 6 chances you foul you eliminated
Cashville tennekey but connected in vegas
Big smoke 4 point 5 in my garcia vega
Fuck favors handouts aint permitted
If u owe me come with it or im gone come and get it
Told cheese bring the bag yeah its swoll on deck
Rap niccas in they feelings tell them hold on next
I aint fucking with the nicca he told on fletch
Thats ya ass and ya partnas we gone roll on next

If the conversation aint about money
Better get the fuck from me im feeling like you niccas in the way
On the phone wit the plug told him run it
You know my money proper i told him everything on the way
I got them young niccas riding wit them sticks
And you know they wit the shit and im gone send hem niccas yo way
We aint beefing bout money or a bitch
We sticking to the code to a real nicca thats the only

I been grinding for a minute gave my plug a whole mil ticket
Ran it up off a half a ticket
Pops came home this shit got filthy
No i dont step out without my glizzy
Niccas be dissing get shot wit the glizzy
Know that nicca aint step for real his chopper on slack
When he sliding round
Pay what you weigh on the phone wit deuce and gatez
Progressing on some millions stuck up in my ways im still paid
Fuck i look like buying pussy young nicca be the boss man
Dont give a fuck what cost man money good im up you say its up
Then know its stuck
Im out in vegas wit vados its easy to get you chopped up
Dont speak about me then slip up
Dead man walking he went missing who gone find you
Nobody give a fuck bout you nobody gone come find you

If the conversation aint about money
Better get the fuck from me im feeling like you niccas in the way
On the phone wit the plug told him run it
You know my money proper i told him everything on the way
I got them young niccas riding wit them sticks
And you know they wit the shit and im gone send hem niccas yo way
We aint beefing bout money or a bitch
We sticking to the code to a real nicca thats the only

Aint no way im gone let a pussy nicca play wit my muthafuckin cake
Thats why im riding wit this drake
I eyeball 28 ion need no skates she all in my face
She wanna get to know big abk
Long as its bout money ill pull up show my face
Chopper hold half a 100 ill put you in yo place
Told deuce and tez run it yeah this right here get laced
I put dick all in her stomach yeah give that bitch a taste
Stick talk u dont wanna see cuz get pissed off
Real talk i done seen ron really get bricks off
I aint wit that rara i rather let my wrist talk
Hoe get outta line chell deuce gone knock yo bitch off

If the conversation aint about money
Better get the fuck from me im feeling like you niccas in the way
On the phone wit the plug told him run it
You know my money proper i told him everything on the way
I got them young niccas riding wit them sticks
And you know they wit the shit and im gone send hem niccas yo way
We aint beefing bout money or a bitch
We sticking to the code to a real nicca thats the only

Told yall niccas we taking the brakes off the car its on go
But yall keep giving these niccas passes
That aint proper homie
Hotboi
Gatez
Deuce
You niccas in the way

Written by:
Kendall Winston

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