A jail cell
Don't wanna be in there
I just wanna go and run a check up and be billionaire
I don't wanna go inside the club without my Nina here
But you know the streets is wicked so we cannot play it fair
When I pull up to the hood with all my chains on, they all gonna stare
They said impress you've changed, that's the thing you're just unAware
I've been keeping it a hundred in the past, they won't showing no love
I really Gaven you my last, and it still won't enough
We don't celebrate the wins, reminisces on the dubs
Even if I was police, bitches not getting cuffed
When my gang gonna slide they using throwaways
Every day I tell my demons just to go away
My name is in your mouth, when really it should be Colgate
You'll get the cold shoulder, this heater, gonna make a cold case
We give em 3 strikes no Adidas, then make em go away
You know we got chopsticks that's pointed right at your lo mein
Run the streets like Nino
Call Up Lato cause its okay to check up on your people
I told Geo to keep it hot, the world is hace frio
Gotta stay sharp like the end post of the needle
A jail cell
Don't wanna be in there
I just wanna go and run a check up and be billionaire
I don't wanna go inside the club without my Nina here
But you know the streets is wicked so we cannot play it fair
When I pull up to the hood with all my chains on, they all gonna stare
They said impress you've changed, that's the thing you're just unaware
I've been keeping it a hundred in the past, they won't showing no love
I really Gaven you my last, and it still won't enough
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A jail cell
Don't wanna be in there
I just wanna go and run a check up and be billionaire
I don't wanna go inside the club without my Nina here
But you know the streets is wicked so we cannot play it fair
When I pull up to the hood with all my chains on, they all gonna stare
They said impress you've changed, that's the thing you're just unAware
I've been keeping it a hundred in the past, they won't showing no love
I really Gaven you my last, and it still won't enough
We don't celebrate the wins, reminisces on the dubs
Even if I was police, bitches not getting cuffed
When my gang gonna slide they using throwaways
Every day I tell my demons just to go away
My name is in your mouth, when really it should be Colgate
You'll get the cold shoulder, this heater, gonna make a cold case
We give em 3 strikes no Adidas, then make em go away
You know we got chopsticks that's pointed right at your lo mein
Run the streets like Nino
Call Up Lato cause its okay to check up on your people
I told Geo to keep it hot, the world is hace frio
Gotta stay sharp like the end post of the needle
A jail cell
Don't wanna be in there
I just wanna go and run a check up and be billionaire
I don't wanna go inside the club without my Nina here
But you know the streets is wicked so we cannot play it fair
When I pull up to the hood with all my chains on, they all gonna stare
They said impress you've changed, that's the thing you're just unaware
I've been keeping it a hundred in the past, they won't showing no love
I really Gaven you my last, and it still won't enough
Don't wanna be in there
I just wanna go and run a check up and be billionaire
I don't wanna go inside the club without my Nina here
But you know the streets is wicked so we cannot play it fair
When I pull up to the hood with all my chains on, they all gonna stare
They said impress you've changed, that's the thing you're just unAware
I've been keeping it a hundred in the past, they won't showing no love
I really Gaven you my last, and it still won't enough
We don't celebrate the wins, reminisces on the dubs
Even if I was police, bitches not getting cuffed
When my gang gonna slide they using throwaways
Every day I tell my demons just to go away
My name is in your mouth, when really it should be Colgate
You'll get the cold shoulder, this heater, gonna make a cold case
We give em 3 strikes no Adidas, then make em go away
You know we got chopsticks that's pointed right at your lo mein
Run the streets like Nino
Call Up Lato cause its okay to check up on your people
I told Geo to keep it hot, the world is hace frio
Gotta stay sharp like the end post of the needle
A jail cell
Don't wanna be in there
I just wanna go and run a check up and be billionaire
I don't wanna go inside the club without my Nina here
But you know the streets is wicked so we cannot play it fair
When I pull up to the hood with all my chains on, they all gonna stare
They said impress you've changed, that's the thing you're just unaware
I've been keeping it a hundred in the past, they won't showing no love
I really Gaven you my last, and it still won't enough
Writer: Michael Hill
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