Yeah,
Got H-Milli in this bitch
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me
Niggas tryna get to me, already see, unsteady feet, I barely see
Waiting for the smoke to clear, your hoe is here, your whole career is unclear
Looking like I been here, front rear, guns here, slum here
Niggas' cant come here, cause we're from here, frontier
I just want to get it done, add it up, divide the haters stack it up
I just come from 120, countin' pennies till a nigga got a buck
I don't pull no strings, i just pull up on a nigga jig is up
I ain't lose no bet, I just want mo checks, mo sex
Nigga i be so lit, pouring moet for the ones dead
I just rolled a whole sack, throw it back till a nigga toes crack
I just wanna own a foreign, man u niggas' sleepin' on me and you snoring
Man you scene bitches boring, don't be pullin' all up on me when I'm touring
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me
Get to the baggish I only make bangish
My hoe speaking Spanglish my weapons she brandish
She enjoys the badness might employ some ratchets
Bring me back money and honey and gladness
I'm expert with tactics to get to the baggish
Looking like brick but just piff in my package
Might do a dab hit I never get high
Impossible when you live life 'bove the sky
I'm loving her vibe, might sell her a five
Jump in the pussy Olympic style dive
No simplistic style rhyme, I come from above
Life ain't been what you been thinking it was
But f*ck it let's drink and blow stink in the club
Sneak in some coke in the throat of a slut
Sneak in the guns put just one in like each of they bags
They never get checked here the bouncers is bad
Smoke ounces sell mountains and make us some tags
If opps in the building we blasting the mags
We catching a cab and dippin' the postal
Then laughing and rapping and breaking the quota
White Hova, game over
Want a billy before middle of little Italy closure
H-milli young white Casanova
Oh bitch, f*ck you hoe
Oh shit, H-Milli and Jam on you
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me (Always)
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Yeah,
Got H-Milli in this bitch
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me
Niggas tryna get to me, already see, unsteady feet, I barely see
Waiting for the smoke to clear, your hoe is here, your whole career is unclear
Looking like I been here, front rear, guns here, slum here
Niggas' cant come here, cause we're from here, frontier
I just want to get it done, add it up, divide the haters stack it up
I just come from 120, countin' pennies till a nigga got a buck
I don't pull no strings, i just pull up on a nigga jig is up
I ain't lose no bet, I just want mo checks, mo sex
Nigga i be so lit, pouring moet for the ones dead
I just rolled a whole sack, throw it back till a nigga toes crack
I just wanna own a foreign, man u niggas' sleepin' on me and you snoring
Man you scene bitches boring, don't be pullin' all up on me when I'm touring
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me
Get to the baggish I only make bangish
My hoe speaking Spanglish my weapons she brandish
She enjoys the badness might employ some ratchets
Bring me back money and honey and gladness
I'm expert with tactics to get to the baggish
Looking like brick but just piff in my package
Might do a dab hit I never get high
Impossible when you live life 'bove the sky
I'm loving her vibe, might sell her a five
Jump in the pussy Olympic style dive
No simplistic style rhyme, I come from above
Life ain't been what you been thinking it was
But f*ck it let's drink and blow stink in the club
Sneak in some coke in the throat of a slut
Sneak in the guns put just one in like each of they bags
They never get checked here the bouncers is bad
Smoke ounces sell mountains and make us some tags
If opps in the building we blasting the mags
We catching a cab and dippin' the postal
Then laughing and rapping and breaking the quota
White Hova, game over
Want a billy before middle of little Italy closure
H-milli young white Casanova
Oh bitch, f*ck you hoe
Oh shit, H-Milli and Jam on you
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me (Always)
Got H-Milli in this bitch
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me
Niggas tryna get to me, already see, unsteady feet, I barely see
Waiting for the smoke to clear, your hoe is here, your whole career is unclear
Looking like I been here, front rear, guns here, slum here
Niggas' cant come here, cause we're from here, frontier
I just want to get it done, add it up, divide the haters stack it up
I just come from 120, countin' pennies till a nigga got a buck
I don't pull no strings, i just pull up on a nigga jig is up
I ain't lose no bet, I just want mo checks, mo sex
Nigga i be so lit, pouring moet for the ones dead
I just rolled a whole sack, throw it back till a nigga toes crack
I just wanna own a foreign, man u niggas' sleepin' on me and you snoring
Man you scene bitches boring, don't be pullin' all up on me when I'm touring
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me
Get to the baggish I only make bangish
My hoe speaking Spanglish my weapons she brandish
She enjoys the badness might employ some ratchets
Bring me back money and honey and gladness
I'm expert with tactics to get to the baggish
Looking like brick but just piff in my package
Might do a dab hit I never get high
Impossible when you live life 'bove the sky
I'm loving her vibe, might sell her a five
Jump in the pussy Olympic style dive
No simplistic style rhyme, I come from above
Life ain't been what you been thinking it was
But f*ck it let's drink and blow stink in the club
Sneak in some coke in the throat of a slut
Sneak in the guns put just one in like each of they bags
They never get checked here the bouncers is bad
Smoke ounces sell mountains and make us some tags
If opps in the building we blasting the mags
We catching a cab and dippin' the postal
Then laughing and rapping and breaking the quota
White Hova, game over
Want a billy before middle of little Italy closure
H-milli young white Casanova
Oh bitch, f*ck you hoe
Oh shit, H-Milli and Jam on you
Niggas' always tryna get to me
You be switchin' then you dead to me
Don't you act like it ain't meant to be
These niggas' always tryna get me (Always)
Writer: Hunter MacFayden, Jamar Burnette
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid