Bitch don't call my phone, if it ain't money i won't talk
Bad bitch hit my phone, say she want f*ck, she gave top
Why you capping?, you know you ain't having
Before twenty-one I was a savage
Bad bitch and she classy, bouijee she ain't ratchet
I spent twelve hunnit on some Lanvins
Then spent three hunnit on a jacket
I'm from the trenches all we know is jacking
Okay, lets do it
She go f*ck me cause i'm getting to it
Killed your mans, put him in the wood
I was down, nigga, now i'm good
Three-five up in my wood, we smoke good, as we should
She ask me if i'm good, i'm not good, i'm on drugs
Whats brackin'?
I fell in love with the trapping
I be with SeV! and Batmann
We get pape, no napkins
Nigga might die for all that f*cking capping
That money attached to me just like a magnet
Make her hop on top just like a rabbit
I'll kill if i wasn't rapping
Why they got broke niggas out here flexing?
They couldn't hear me, so I started rapping,
I started rapping, got a Glock and stick in a jacket
Just incase if a nigga want blast me
I got money, now she want get nasty
They know i'm stunning nigga like my daddy
He drop a diss we popping at his addy
I'm at the top nigga like a attic
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Bitch don't call my phone, if it ain't money i won't talk
Bad bitch hit my phone, say she want f*ck, she gave top
Why you capping?, you know you ain't having
Before twenty-one I was a savage
Bad bitch and she classy, bouijee she ain't ratchet
I spent twelve hunnit on some Lanvins
Then spent three hunnit on a jacket
I'm from the trenches all we know is jacking
Okay, lets do it
She go f*ck me cause i'm getting to it
Killed your mans, put him in the wood
I was down, nigga, now i'm good
Three-five up in my wood, we smoke good, as we should
She ask me if i'm good, i'm not good, i'm on drugs
Whats brackin'?
I fell in love with the trapping
I be with SeV! and Batmann
We get pape, no napkins
Nigga might die for all that f*cking capping
That money attached to me just like a magnet
Make her hop on top just like a rabbit
I'll kill if i wasn't rapping
Why they got broke niggas out here flexing?
They couldn't hear me, so I started rapping,
I started rapping, got a Glock and stick in a jacket
Just incase if a nigga want blast me
I got money, now she want get nasty
They know i'm stunning nigga like my daddy
He drop a diss we popping at his addy
I'm at the top nigga like a attic
Bad bitch hit my phone, say she want f*ck, she gave top
Why you capping?, you know you ain't having
Before twenty-one I was a savage
Bad bitch and she classy, bouijee she ain't ratchet
I spent twelve hunnit on some Lanvins
Then spent three hunnit on a jacket
I'm from the trenches all we know is jacking
Okay, lets do it
She go f*ck me cause i'm getting to it
Killed your mans, put him in the wood
I was down, nigga, now i'm good
Three-five up in my wood, we smoke good, as we should
She ask me if i'm good, i'm not good, i'm on drugs
Whats brackin'?
I fell in love with the trapping
I be with SeV! and Batmann
We get pape, no napkins
Nigga might die for all that f*cking capping
That money attached to me just like a magnet
Make her hop on top just like a rabbit
I'll kill if i wasn't rapping
Why they got broke niggas out here flexing?
They couldn't hear me, so I started rapping,
I started rapping, got a Glock and stick in a jacket
Just incase if a nigga want blast me
I got money, now she want get nasty
They know i'm stunning nigga like my daddy
He drop a diss we popping at his addy
I'm at the top nigga like a attic
Writer: Jacoby Gordon
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