Uh huh
Yup
You know how I'm coming
You know how I'm rocking
F*ck nigga
(Yeah Yeah, Look)
You know I'ma keep it real
Til a nigga flatline
I won't ever do no deal
I'm a make it back fine
Hit the road spin the wheel
Like it's my f*cking last time
Hit the road spin the wheel
Gotta stay 100 at all times
You ain't half of that
If you cross me once then you won't live to tell the aftermath
Brodie had just pulled up with the gas you know I'm ashing that
Shawty said she want me to kill the pussy so I'm stabbing that
Yeah, ha, I might just kill the hoe
Shawty said she feel it in her spine she feel it in her toes
Funny how a nigga get to ghosting plus he whip a Rolls
All these niggas broker than a bitch I never been a hoe
Have you ever really made a bag?
I ain't think so
Swear that they be hating on the shit
I get bank though
Every time I roll a blunt that bitch look like a egg roll
If I go to Mexico I need a million of them pesos
I need a million or I'm f*cking crashing out
Oh he hype up in them lyrics?
Let's see what that rap about
Niggas think that they be demons
Til a nigga clap 'em down
Take a pussy nigga spirit run him over flat him out
Don't ever think this shit a game
I finish everything I start
Ever make me feel some type of way I'm sliding like a park
Don't ever come around asking questions I'ma think that you a narc
Pull up two fine bitches finna rip they ass apart, yeah
My diamonds shine she wanna f*ck me in the dark
Shawty really give me brain she make me smart
A nigga made it through that pain now I'm on top
A nigga made it through that rain I left 'em shocked
I'm the Man that got a Band
Said she wanna get on top of me
I don't ever trip over no bitch that ain't my property
I'm just tryna get rich buy the block up like Monopoly
I ain't tripping over no price if I like it then I'm copping it
If you knew better you would do better
Finna take a house and fill it with some hoes like Hugh Heffner
I don't got no pick I'll bring that smoke to whoever
I got a mixed one yeah she black and white I call her Cruella
I kill the rats and then I go and stack that cheddar
Young nigga flyer than a bitch like he got feathers
And you can die up in this bitch what's on your mental?
Bullets flying pop a nigga like a pimple
Hunnid racks up in a safe bitch
I wish a nigga try to take shit
Leave a f*ck nigga faceless
This that skunk this that ape shit