Pill Poppin Problem

Shooter holding my pistol as I switch lanes in that Audi
 Tennis shoes my choices ain't shit changed but my bottom
 I ain't shit lame without my partners
 Your bitch came to my house to get fucked by my roster
 My team homie, Peewee put me on it, yeah
 These niggas don't want no problems, yeah
 I can see it in their eyes, the feelings [?] got me thinking through my mind
 And I can't hide the feeling inside
 I don't know how I feel like this but shit just got real like this
 Rich Homie [?]
 And can't no suckers get in my ride
 So I slowly let the [?] fly
 Now let that marinate while your bitch get in my ride
 She can't believe her eyes, the ghost came suicide
 I'm trapping [?], gotta make a plane, bae let's ride
 In traffic with goons behind me, my god im 'fraid im drunk
 And if you got a problem, my god I'm 'fraid I'm drunk
 Rich Homie where they do, it's your boy Longway
 I count a lot of cash, my homies hold AKs
 And if you try to pass, make sure you saying grace
 My homies at your ass, aiming at your face
 Shooter holding my pistol as I switch lanes in that Audi
 Tennis shoes my choices ain't shit changed but my bottom
 I ain't shit lame without my partners
 Your bitch came to my house to get fucked by my roster
 My team homie, Peewee put me on it, yeah
 These niggas don't want no problems, yeah
 I can see it in their eyes, the feelings in my heart got me thinking
 through my mind
 And I can't hide the feeling inside
 I don't know how I feel like this but shit just got real like this
 you ion put sixes on that shit you should put fours on
 I told her [?] just so I could fuck her with her clothes on
 50 bitches hit my line in jail on my cellphone
 Niggas say he got the [?] velcro
 Say he got a truck load, tell me what I don't know
 Niggas that I run with are all [?]
 Clip got a gun in every pocket of my cargo
 Half a million dollar [?] bails in my condo
 Frisco [?]
 I'm in molly world, light a [?]
 Snuck up in the club with a pint in her elbow
 Shooter holding my pistol as I switch lanes in that Audi
 Tennis shoes my choices ain't shit changed but my bottom
 I ain't shit lame without my partners
 Your bitch came to my house to get fucked by my roster
 My team homie, Peewee put me on it, yeah
 These niggas don't want no problems, yeah
 I can see it in their eyes, the feelings [?] through my mind
 And I can't hide the feeling inside
 I don't know how I feel like this but shit just got real like this