December 1st

[Verse 1] Cruising down the street in my 6 4 Jockin’ the bitches, slappin’ the hoes The car goes “Vroom vroom” on the drive by Jodye got the fuckin got the Glock in between your eyes Making bombs in the basement Put you in the pavement Rebel be Decature aresnals fire for entertainment Hotter than satan Niggas complainin' like baby moms Killin' for wrong [?] ? through my song [Hook] Now nigga you better watch it, my Glock tip is on your eyelid I’m violent for my providers My rebels move yes in silence These worries is her messiahs We scorching ? climates Jewels be my enticement Put your life in retirement [Verse 2] Nigga yes i’m creeping in these brooklyn fucking streets I’m out for presidents to represent me My dad green So I carry Smith and Wesson Due to recession This shit is depressing But my mentality is giving me analogies I’m juiced like ? so try me The toxins in my tonsils might just make a nigga you rob you for them ice jewels Keep my brim low for the steelo Scope like a eagle Peeping the people The victim for my desert eagle [Hook] [Verse 3] ? ? with that shit That whootie juice got me lit, black 4 5 up on my hip Spit on my dick, I spit in your face Curly lights is my taste, Rebel be fuckin' the bitch by the base Give me that head I want that ? But that shit real sloppy Yo bitch, she calling me papi (That kid on the copy) I know, I gotta fuck these hoes So ? bliss I know, I might move with that oh I got yo bitch on my dick [Hook]