Pouya - Sit Ups

They hate me 'cause they say I switched up, I got my shit up I pull up, your bitch want a picture, I get the big bucks Lil' thotty, she can't get my dick up, she doing sit ups When I call, that bitch finna pick up or I'ma quit her I'm dripping, I'm sitting on 24's My foes get .44, these hoes get phony phone Numbers, I'm on my own, I'm grown A hundred K for the taxes, I'm in a whole other bracket I cannot rock with you Make sure that you totin' heavy if I'm finna slide with you I'm trapping for survival, keep my left hand on the Bible And my right hand on the rifle, rims be spinning like a vinyl Keep it going with the cycle, rubbing shoulders with your idols My shone get flown to give me dome My chrome is in my lap and I never leave it alone, yeah I trust you as much as you can be thrown Baby Bone on my own, I give a fuck 'bout what you want, ho Run inside the traphouse and this shit is looking like a zoo Grinding for this shit so I'ma do what I wanna do Never love a bitch 'cause she gon' choose who she wanna choose I'm counting new hundreds and they blue like a fucking bruise Look at me, then look at you, then look at your life I be low-key stacking bread with my homies and my wife Would you wanna ride slow with me? Am I someone that you're willing to die for, baby? Let me know Oochie Wally, Wally wanna bang, I'm the fucking man Shout out to my plug out in Japan, don't know what he saying Coco with the loco, I'm insane, higher than a plane Ho, you wasn't with me through the rain and the fucking pain When I was trying to get it popping, where the fuck were you? Used to pull up on my granny for a buck or two She held it down for me, never believed that I would lose Now I got two whips outside my crib that never even move