Protégés

By ChrisDarko

Released on January 19, 2024

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Yeah, she call me fucking Ace

Cause my pretty nigga face

Yeah, I swear she want a taste

MAC-11s, drums, AK’s

For my fucking protégés

Don’t want no sons, don’t want babies

I’m coming over for the teaser

Dancing on me, like she Tisa

Told her baby, hold my heater

She tryna finesse me for the Visa

I swear this money grow on trees, yuh

Get your wifey, she a treesha

I hit her in a lil’ wifebeater

You know the motto, love no skeezer

Suppressor on it, hear the sneezе

I got a new pack of white tees

You bettеr not get no blood on these

Dirty Defenders, double B’s

That nigga got some blood on those

Where he went, nobody knows

Had me bent, we put in holes

FMG-9 put in work

Yeah, we hit him where it hurt

She tryna hold me

She wanna know me

All this money, I’m Stark Tony

She wanna ride me like I’m Coney

She getting high hopes just like Joji

All this drank, I need a floatie

Throwing shots just like I’m Kobe

She suck the cock, same way she told me

She slimmy thick but she not bony

This semi hit you and your shorty

Cause the semi holding thirty

When I get high, I pour the fourty

Cause these beans keep fucking hurting

MAC-11s, Glocks, and switches

Rip through motherfuckin’ dentures

I’m a doctor, I’m a dentist

I’m going ape, I go bananas

She said she want them Bape pajamas

Them shits came in, straight from Atlanta

Just took flight to NYC

Why these bitches all on me

No I can’t go, not for free

Pushin P’s up in this Jeep

I pipe her down, hoe, that’s a leak

No this not Wrangler, this Alyx

Told her, don’t mess up my jeans

Girl, I like expensive things

Hop out the whip, he gone

Why dis bitch trippin all up on my phone

She better watch her tongue

Shit could chopped off like nun

Rude got a brand new gun

Life’s a game, bitch, have some fun

If I was you, wouldn’t know what to do

Probably shoot myself in the back of the coupe

Bitch tryna fuck, ok, cool

Old ass hoe but she act brand new

Old ass stick, still shoot at you

Imma rip the clip til that bitch can’t shoot

Imma shoot that bitch, till the shit click, click

She suck my dick, give me spitty, spit, spit

Tryna hype me up, told that bitch take a flick

Say pipe me up, so I gave her the dick

RGO, till I go in a box

Jump out the house

I’m popping these rocks

Bullets, size of tater tot’s

They giving you holes, not giving you knots

I’m in the cut with your lil’ thot

Yeah, she gas me up a lot

And she call me fucking Ace

Cause my pretty nigga face

Yeah, I swear she want a taste

MAC-11s, drums, AK’s

For my fucking protégés

Don’t want no sons, don’t want babies

I’m coming over for the teaser

Dancing on me, like she Tisa

Told her baby, hold my heater

She tryna finesse me for the Visa

Yeah, oh yeah

Let’s go

Pour the 4

I’m off the drank

I need some more