This shit so easy
Man I don't even try
Foriegn cars is what we drive
What a time to be alive
Mask up like we the black ops
Can't be federal
We do not f*ck with the cops
Better watch what you say
'Cause we got all the drops
She got a sweet tooth
Shorty suck me like a lolipop
Got dirty hands
A nigga better not si-si-six o'clock
Real rockstar
I'm so T'd a nigga cannot stop
There's more loss
When I hop up in the whip
That shit dismissed
I ain't gonna burn no bridge
But when you leave
You won't be missed
F*ck a gun, I'ma bump my fist
Or shank you in your shit
For all machinery
I never knew that life can be this quick
She want the money in the world
I gave that hoe a bag of chips
People don't gotta know everything
So please, just close your lips
Money acrobatic
They love doing flips
Watch who you hate
Shit, I'll spend or ten-k or invest in real estate
My people checking up on me
I always say "I'm doing great"
Time ticking on my watch
I watched both of the these hating niggas hate
Can't stand a greedy nigga
Why you looking at my plate?
He want the hard way
Bitch I shoot my shot like Hardaway
Hanging out the window
See his drift, then I'm feeling gnarly
Spend a couple bands
Oh, my pockets hurting hardly
She a plastic bitch
'Course she think that she a Barbie
You a lame when you get a 10, let's part it
You lame ass bitch, we pulling up, we asking
Who gon die today?
You ain't in it for the money
Boy, just get up out the way
We kill his ass then run away
We ain't gon leave a single trace
Getting caught? Nah I don't play
Like Tay-K, I'll do "The Race"
I'm just tryna make a bag
But these hoes all up in the way
Armed and Dangerous, lil niggas be watching
Y'all just don't know
Don't worry them lil niggas
They getting ready to up the score
I don't even know what to say
I'm just vibing with the flow
Y'all ain't messing with the bros
Big Meek, he be on go
Let me get that Smith and Wesson
I'ma make that bitch blow
That nigga thought he was a gangster
But can't book no more shows
This nigga is destined to die
But we gon see how it go (It's Rah!)
Rahman - Issues (feat. MarniMG) Lyrics
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This shit so easy
Man I don't even try
Foriegn cars is what we drive
What a time to be alive
Mask up like we the black ops
Can't be federal
We do not f*ck with the cops
Better watch what you say
'Cause we got all the drops
She got a sweet tooth
Shorty suck me like a lolipop
Got dirty hands
A nigga better not si-si-six o'clock
Real rockstar
I'm so T'd a nigga cannot stop
There's more loss
When I hop up in the whip
That shit dismissed
I ain't gonna burn no bridge
But when you leave
You won't be missed
F*ck a gun, I'ma bump my fist
Or shank you in your shit
For all machinery
I never knew that life can be this quick
She want the money in the world
I gave that hoe a bag of chips
People don't gotta know everything
So please, just close your lips
Money acrobatic
They love doing flips
Watch who you hate
Shit, I'll spend or ten-k or invest in real estate
My people checking up on me
I always say "I'm doing great"
Time ticking on my watch
I watched both of the these hating niggas hate
Can't stand a greedy nigga
Why you looking at my plate?
He want the hard way
Bitch I shoot my shot like Hardaway
Hanging out the window
See his drift, then I'm feeling gnarly
Spend a couple bands
Oh, my pockets hurting hardly
She a plastic bitch
'Course she think that she a Barbie
You a lame when you get a 10, let's part it
You lame ass bitch, we pulling up, we asking
Who gon die today?
You ain't in it for the money
Boy, just get up out the way
We kill his ass then run away
We ain't gon leave a single trace
Getting caught? Nah I don't play
Like Tay-K, I'll do "The Race"
I'm just tryna make a bag
But these hoes all up in the way
Armed and Dangerous, lil niggas be watching
Y'all just don't know
Don't worry them lil niggas
They getting ready to up the score
I don't even know what to say
I'm just vibing with the flow
Y'all ain't messing with the bros
Big Meek, he be on go
Let me get that Smith and Wesson
I'ma make that bitch blow
That nigga thought he was a gangster
But can't book no more shows
This nigga is destined to die
But we gon see how it go (It's Rah!)
Man I don't even try
Foriegn cars is what we drive
What a time to be alive
Mask up like we the black ops
Can't be federal
We do not f*ck with the cops
Better watch what you say
'Cause we got all the drops
She got a sweet tooth
Shorty suck me like a lolipop
Got dirty hands
A nigga better not si-si-six o'clock
Real rockstar
I'm so T'd a nigga cannot stop
There's more loss
When I hop up in the whip
That shit dismissed
I ain't gonna burn no bridge
But when you leave
You won't be missed
F*ck a gun, I'ma bump my fist
Or shank you in your shit
For all machinery
I never knew that life can be this quick
She want the money in the world
I gave that hoe a bag of chips
People don't gotta know everything
So please, just close your lips
Money acrobatic
They love doing flips
Watch who you hate
Shit, I'll spend or ten-k or invest in real estate
My people checking up on me
I always say "I'm doing great"
Time ticking on my watch
I watched both of the these hating niggas hate
Can't stand a greedy nigga
Why you looking at my plate?
He want the hard way
Bitch I shoot my shot like Hardaway
Hanging out the window
See his drift, then I'm feeling gnarly
Spend a couple bands
Oh, my pockets hurting hardly
She a plastic bitch
'Course she think that she a Barbie
You a lame when you get a 10, let's part it
You lame ass bitch, we pulling up, we asking
Who gon die today?
You ain't in it for the money
Boy, just get up out the way
We kill his ass then run away
We ain't gon leave a single trace
Getting caught? Nah I don't play
Like Tay-K, I'll do "The Race"
I'm just tryna make a bag
But these hoes all up in the way
Armed and Dangerous, lil niggas be watching
Y'all just don't know
Don't worry them lil niggas
They getting ready to up the score
I don't even know what to say
I'm just vibing with the flow
Y'all ain't messing with the bros
Big Meek, he be on go
Let me get that Smith and Wesson
I'ma make that bitch blow
That nigga thought he was a gangster
But can't book no more shows
This nigga is destined to die
But we gon see how it go (It's Rah!)
Writer: Khael McGee, Rahman Keshiro
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid