Lyrics:
That's probably why these lil boys in they feelings
Linked up with Crank know we standing on bidnezz
Versace my shades and my shoes they balenci
Reach out
the income .. it's 5 of the digits tho
Y'all ain't gon separate us redlining houses
I jus take my lil fist
Hold it up to the Sky
Even tho it's been so hard
It's fuck your friends, she use no hands, you made some plans for me
Nigga a bitch
Still crank my music, he a fan of me
She got that brain, make me look
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Well, pour out the Hen' and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is
Money boy shit
Yo, I got that fucking dope
Yo, Clockless, turn it up
Audemars Piguet, she see the diamond brace
Like, lil' baby, get a world, don't
from the gutta
When we find one meal we feed each other so you can't knock my hustle (look)
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
Crank up my chevy (chevy) high its
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Phew, phew, phew (woo), yeah (yeah)
I feel the crank comin' on, lil bitch, it's burnin' (ooh, woo)
My wifey say she love me, I
my crew tight enough (ah)
Give me the time, I'm writin' up (uh, yeah)
It stands out on the highway
Like a creature from another time
Hold me by
graduated from the streets
Yeah, I had to go and put my cap on
Gas, I crank up a four
Only thing that you hear is exhaust when it come on
Yeah, I just
Comin' up, comin' up
Flip it up, flip it up
Bag it up, bag it up
Lock, down
Run it back, run it back
Give me that, give me that
Send me that, send me
the night
Set my heart ablaze
Crank up the heat
Let's start a fire
Burn up the night
Set my heart ablaze
Set my heart ablaze
Set my heart ablaze
I feel it
chasing the cake
My lil bih love to bake
She ain’t in your ear constantly telling you crank
She ain’t duffling up
But her eyes on yo plate
I just open my
Dont you wanna
Talk about it a lil bit
Floss for a lil bit
'Cause i'm just getting right into the thick of it
Here's a story, guess who's telling it
when wake up next
Like my dick itch may need some quick test
Doc knocks, twists knob, I sob
Test pos, shot up, gotta blowjob
Oh god, oh fuck my wee lil
whodi, and don't smoke it
Jack one of my souljas lil daddy; I doubt dat!
Get paid on the 1st & 15th, we bout dat!
A thousand fuckin grams, lil whodi, I
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try
Wassup lil bitch (WASSUP!)
I been gettin rich
Taking trips
Making lil flips
Been out the way I been leveling up
Hustle hustling stacking it up
Bubbling
on froze new whip like Tesla
Big boy shit like I know how to flex yeah
Now watch me crank that crank that Soulja I got the tool on me
Last lil nigga got done
Gross Brother, where's my money
Out here ballin like I'm Muggsy
If you want what I got
Come take it from me
You better Back up
Or I'ma act a fool like
and come over
After that we go head to the rover
Back it up, clap it up, switch it up, change it up
Do that thing for me, Do that thing for me
Flip it
Acura lenses to the Imacular Benzes
Compare a rapper to lyrics Im so intact with the business
Put it on err lil thing I got
Put it on err lil thing I got
Up first cause I'm focused on funds (huh)
Wasn't a nigga be smoking a spliff
But I'm smoking a lot by the ton
Bitch imma go get it crank (crank)
Baby
to get me
Donuts in the parking lot, Ferrari 3-60
I crank it up, I'm bout to flash the whip
23's-24's, when it's time to dip
When it's time to flip, Call
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