Ayo, pem!
Frrr'
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Frrr'
I was in the trap, with a bad bitch
Roaches on my grip, had burn my clothes n' shit
I had no hoes on my phone, nigga I was getting rich
I'm about my paper, about my dough, yeah
I love money quick, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Shawty always trip, yeah
I'm off big blunts, nigga f*ck your little spliff
I got no title for this shit, I been tied up in my ditch
Got no rivals in this shit
Just my rifle and my twin, yeah
Got my niggas down spin, if its money then we in
Slvmlyfe tatted on me, cut my wrist up for a bitch
And I know I'm a flawed nigga though I get dough, yeah
How the f*ck you let that nigga take you home?
And if I kill him know I'm finna make it home, yeah
I ain't wiping no nose, know im still a slvmboy
And I'm making big noise this a hollow no toy
And we balling like Floyd, finna do you like Floyd
Know we driving in the Fords, know im tired of foreign
Every day im finna floor it
Mary Jane it got me soaring
I'm off za pack brother sipping cognac (brother sipping cognac)
Stabbed my back and I watched you laugh, yeah
I pray to god I been sinning so bad, yeah
Know I loved your flaws till you did me so bad, yeah
And we f*cking so raw got me spinning right back
I loved your calls in the ward I was lost man
Oo, in the ward I was lost
In the ward I was lost
Frrr
Frrr
Frrr
Frrr
I was in the trap, with a bad bitch
Roaches on my grip had burn my clothes n' shit
I had no hoes on my phone, nigga I was getting rich
I'm about my paper, about my dough, yeah
I love money quick, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I love money quick (I love money quick)
I love money quick (I love money quick)
I'm about my paper, I'm about my dough
I love money quick
I'm about my paper, I'm about my dough
I love money quick
I love money quick