Lyrics:
Yessir uh oh
Uh ohhhhhhhh haha
Sick with it, six digit's, big engines
Get lots of head like 6 midgets
It’s just the code I live by
Represent
Oh yeah we bout that hustlin' oh yeah we bout that grindin'
Bitch we out cheer gettin it oh yeah we out cheer shining
All a nigga know is get money,
Free Remy!
(Word)
You know what? Free Remy!
Fuck you, Free Remy!
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
Are you dumb?
You wore a pink diamond chicken wing chain
Sittin' by the ocean ridin' clean, puffin' loud
You ain't runnin' with the team gettin' figures and amounts
Cuz we ridin' and we smokin'
roll the windows
Ay, ay look
Ay
Kush pack in the backpack (Okay)
Nap time in the nap sack, uh
Smartphone for the dumb bread
Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad,
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
There's an old saying that you're
The dumbest in your youth
Whoever said that must have met Charlie Puth
But he can't be that dumb
'cause he's
Kickin' - like the kick from a kickdrum
Yella boy on the drum gettin' dumb
Programmin' - a beat that's hittin'
And if you listen then you know we're not
bed
Young and dumb, why am I stuck in my head?
Running back everything I never said
I been in the pits
Days are gettin' colder, don't know what it is
calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's
gettin hard by the ounce
No more cash in stashes, it's cards in accounts
The way I make 'em nod to the bounce
Somebody call Silvia and tell her ship
copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Train
Tookie Williams over Coltrane
Eric B by the rope chain
R-S-C, we fosho bang
Tiny Locs and they go crazy
What you know about the dope game?
Was
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
girl left early in the morning
Talkin' 'bout she goin' to get her hair done, bitch I ain't dumb
I can play the same game, call a bitch over
about a river runnin' thicker than water
And it's about blood
Once upon a time in America
Workin' man knew where he stood
Nowadays just gettin' by
This ya first chance
This ya last chance
Nigga only gettin 1
Me and 2 woes
3blunts
Check, check, check, check
And like 4 Guns
Who want what
Who
If I
lurk behind
So am I dumb (Am I dumb)
Cause my heart keeps gettin beat like a drum (Like a drum)
Badadadumdumdadadumdum
I don't even wanna be at home no
pop style for 30 hours, then let him repeat
Now, you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep
I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen
in love and I can't find my cool
There's a kitten that's gettin at my tongue
I'm all nervous as fuck
Overwhelmed by you as I watch you fill my cup
a hundred Haitians
I'm a hot nigga by affiliation
Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid
Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them
Spend a whole lotta nights tryin' not to die my nigga
Never said that I was perfect
I'm just gettin' by my nigga
Everybody wanna see me down
That's
getting swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin swallowed by the city lights
The city lights the city lights
I’m gettin
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