Telling my bros it's up
Telling my foes it's up
Look what I hold, It's tucked
I keep the coldest Cup
Shit's like hunting deer
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Hmm okay
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Hmm, Imma need all the bucks!
Look where I came from
I'm really blessed but i'm tryna shake some
I'm tryna grab some, I'm tryna take some
I'm tryna stack some, I'm tryna rake some
I'm goin' hard, don't need to break some
I need a mask, I'm feelin' like Jason
Doin' a dash, I got a little cape on
If you with a Jawn, you puttin' my tape on
It's an adventure, Finn or get Jake on
She wanna slide, puttin' her face on
Top of my thigh, lower the the pace some I'm got a surprise
Open the case hun, wasn't a way
But I'm finna make some, I'm finna bust some
I'm finna break some, I Diddy bop, but I'm really Mase son
Yeah, haha, yeah
Tellin' my bros what's up
Tellin' my foes what's up
Look what I hold, it's tucked
Damn, I keep the coldest cup
Shit like huntin' deer
I'ma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Damn, haha
You so silly, I don't need a rabbit
Switch finna make my Nina rabbid
Stick with the bird, I need it tatted
Flip to the burbs for the higher ends
Back to the city and fly again
Tie me down, no try again
What it's a bird to a tribe of men?
What is it?
Nigga, food! niggas spit, and niggas knew
So my approach is ever true
I just go harder than you do, I know my schemes
Somewhat obscene, I never dreamed
To be on screens, to be on tings
Need those rings, to be them kings
To wear them crowns, to run that fade
To wipe me down, roll up jays and light up how
And when I want, I'm black and proud
And I can't shh, cause the pack too loud
Haha, yeah
Haha, so
Yeah, tell all my bros it up
Tell all my bros it up
Look at what I hold its tucked
Yeah, hmm
I keep the coldest cup, shit like hunting deer
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the books
That's Absolutely way too Thicc
There's no way!
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Telling my bros it's up
Telling my foes it's up
Look what I hold, It's tucked
I keep the coldest Cup
Shit's like hunting deer
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Hmm okay
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Hmm, Imma need all the bucks!
Look where I came from
I'm really blessed but i'm tryna shake some
I'm tryna grab some, I'm tryna take some
I'm tryna stack some, I'm tryna rake some
I'm goin' hard, don't need to break some
I need a mask, I'm feelin' like Jason
Doin' a dash, I got a little cape on
If you with a Jawn, you puttin' my tape on
It's an adventure, Finn or get Jake on
She wanna slide, puttin' her face on
Top of my thigh, lower the the pace some I'm got a surprise
Open the case hun, wasn't a way
But I'm finna make some, I'm finna bust some
I'm finna break some, I Diddy bop, but I'm really Mase son
Yeah, haha, yeah
Tellin' my bros what's up
Tellin' my foes what's up
Look what I hold, it's tucked
Damn, I keep the coldest cup
Shit like huntin' deer
I'ma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Damn, haha
You so silly, I don't need a rabbit
Switch finna make my Nina rabbid
Stick with the bird, I need it tatted
Flip to the burbs for the higher ends
Back to the city and fly again
Tie me down, no try again
What it's a bird to a tribe of men?
What is it?
Nigga, food! niggas spit, and niggas knew
So my approach is ever true
I just go harder than you do, I know my schemes
Somewhat obscene, I never dreamed
To be on screens, to be on tings
Need those rings, to be them kings
To wear them crowns, to run that fade
To wipe me down, roll up jays and light up how
And when I want, I'm black and proud
And I can't shh, cause the pack too loud
Haha, yeah
Haha, so
Yeah, tell all my bros it up
Tell all my bros it up
Look at what I hold its tucked
Yeah, hmm
I keep the coldest cup, shit like hunting deer
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the books
That's Absolutely way too Thicc
There's no way!
Telling my foes it's up
Look what I hold, It's tucked
I keep the coldest Cup
Shit's like hunting deer
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Hmm okay
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Hmm, Imma need all the bucks!
Look where I came from
I'm really blessed but i'm tryna shake some
I'm tryna grab some, I'm tryna take some
I'm tryna stack some, I'm tryna rake some
I'm goin' hard, don't need to break some
I need a mask, I'm feelin' like Jason
Doin' a dash, I got a little cape on
If you with a Jawn, you puttin' my tape on
It's an adventure, Finn or get Jake on
She wanna slide, puttin' her face on
Top of my thigh, lower the the pace some I'm got a surprise
Open the case hun, wasn't a way
But I'm finna make some, I'm finna bust some
I'm finna break some, I Diddy bop, but I'm really Mase son
Yeah, haha, yeah
Tellin' my bros what's up
Tellin' my foes what's up
Look what I hold, it's tucked
Damn, I keep the coldest cup
Shit like huntin' deer
I'ma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
Damn, haha
You so silly, I don't need a rabbit
Switch finna make my Nina rabbid
Stick with the bird, I need it tatted
Flip to the burbs for the higher ends
Back to the city and fly again
Tie me down, no try again
What it's a bird to a tribe of men?
What is it?
Nigga, food! niggas spit, and niggas knew
So my approach is ever true
I just go harder than you do, I know my schemes
Somewhat obscene, I never dreamed
To be on screens, to be on tings
Need those rings, to be them kings
To wear them crowns, to run that fade
To wipe me down, roll up jays and light up how
And when I want, I'm black and proud
And I can't shh, cause the pack too loud
Haha, yeah
Haha, so
Yeah, tell all my bros it up
Tell all my bros it up
Look at what I hold its tucked
Yeah, hmm
I keep the coldest cup, shit like hunting deer
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the bucks
I'mma need all the books
That's Absolutely way too Thicc
There's no way!
Writer: 2thicc Beats, Camron Craig
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