I'm all about them grams
Ain't talking bout no Insta
Yo bitch is bad I pimp her
She come back cause I'm the man
I'm working man ion sham
My trap is off the Richter
It's a grind to get richer
I ain't f*ckin wit no scams
Hell naaa
I gotta double up, I triple up
Call yo bitch up for a dick to suck, I got a brick to bust
She gone let me f*ck that kitchen up, After I dig her guts
And I'm gone for a min, Hell naaa ain't pickin up
I had to switch it up, got niggas stuck
If I carry all the dead weight, how am I gone live it up
Cut a nigga off, bitch too ion give a f*ck
Doing what I gotta do, if bout getting them bucks
I'm smoking on that gas till they fade away
Tap it lightly cause it's hittin like a 808
How you bite me and then wash it down wit haterade
I just call it how I see it, a spade is a spade
I just call it how I see it, a bitch is a bitch
How you hustle wit ya dawg and don't equal the split
And if you ain't putting in why yo hand out
Me and Manor got a plot to expand now
This a welcoming to 1900 campgrounds
I heard they got that trap shit on demand now
Pack it ship it out that's the plan now
Bam and Manor that's two man band sound