CJS PLANET & MightyZay - Photo Lyrics

I get the cash in advance these niggas don't know
They not gonna like who I am if you talk on the bros
Gat in the back I don't gotta reload
How you back out a fight when you claim you a pro ?
I'm gonna make it and that's on the bros
That's that lil nigga that switch's up his flow
Knowing I'm up in the ranks and I don't give a damn what they say no
She wanna f*ck in the wraith but a young nigga tryna get paid hoe
Got your bitch in the back and that lil bitch wanted a photo
Money in the bank and I'm doing it solo
Chillin with zay and you know we go Dolo
You know I be running them bands
You know lil Jay don't f*ck with them fans
Can't be havin no fans that know who I am
Matter of fact I really don't give a damn
Look at the chains and the shoes and the letterman
Walk in the building and I look like the weatherman
I already made it what the f*ck is your plan
Cartier shades and im chilling in the back again
Nigga talking down on me and im bringing out the tac again
What the f*ck I tell you little nigga best not lack again
F*ck up on his sister and im blowing out her back again
Oh little nigga why the f*ck you tryna win again?
I'm tryna tell lil shawty when the f*ck we gonna link again?
Taking pain pills on the plane I ain't innocent
Rolling up a backwood nigga on my way to sin again
I get the cash in advance these niggas don't know
They not gonna like who I am if you talk on the bros
Gat in the back I don't gotta reload
How you back out a fight when you claim you a pro?
I'm gonna make it and that's on the bros
That's that lil nigga that switch's up his flow
Knowing I'm up in the ranks and I don't give a damn what they say no
She wanna f*ck in the wraith but a young nigga tryna get paid hoe
Got your bitch in the back and that lil bitch wanted a photo
Money in the bank and I'm doing it solo
Chillin with zay and you know we go Dolo
I really get to my bag these niggas don't know
I heard that you was out bad my nigga oh no
Only reason niggas mad is cuz they got no dough
Right now I'm chilling at the pad finna hit up my bro
I need some more I'm in that mode
Niggas already know they can't play in my role
I need some millions before I'm gone
So if it ain't bout money then head for the door
Check out the ice man I'm freezing like snow
And we at the top how does it feel below
Niggas they copy because they some clones
She loved me as soon as she smelt my cologne
Pressure nigga what the f*ck you talking bout that's pressure
Talking bad on my name got me messed up
These niggas better catch up better catch up
Don't give a damn what you say you know that we next up
Knowing I'm up in the ranks and I don't give a damn what they say no
She wanna f*ck in the wraith but a young nigga tryna get paid hoe
Got your bitch in the back and that lil bitch wanted a photo
Money in the bank and I'm doing it solo
Chillin with zay and you know we go Dolo
Let's go !