Lyrics:
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
short, so let me keep it sincere
When I'm on that frisbee field, you know my impact's severe (bitch)
I'll be takin' the shots and breaking 'em lots you
that money up, make it legit
Girl I’m on my way, but you seem so far
Girl you high as hell, somewhere up there in the stars
This could be a whole lot lot
guide
Now you got me thinking did you plan this shit the whole time
Cuz now I'm fucked up my pain could life a truck up
It caught me by surprise and I
committin homicides and drive-bys
livin with ?????
but still slanging that fuckin pie
and got more bitches than you
so what the fuck you
More thirsty niggas, tryin' to get inside your shit
Tryin' to throw your whole chemistry off
Oh yes, there's gonna be a lot more money
Yes a lot more
it by me
I always keep it G, all I ask is that you do right by me
Gave so much love to people I will never show love no more
NO MORE
Got a lot of shit
(uh-huh)
Hold that, hold that heater (uh-huh)
Hold that, hold that heater (whatever I say)
And they know I'm lethal (uh-huh)
I done been a lot illegal
will hold you
More money more money for the bank roll
Stick to the script don't slip in the nine-fo
A lot of fools put salt in the game
Till when
a quarter that I made into the coin slot
Next to a bar full of bikers yea a dope spot
Jim & I's yeah two died five more shot
Shooter had grenades
a white and a black dog
I swear now that he's on Adderall
Look in my face, I'm on Adderall
Shawty more P than a Madden ball
Suck on that cat, I'm
gan
I be walking that walk like pedestrians
I been drinking a lot I been pimping
There's a whole lot of smoke at the basement
I dey see silhouette
a lot of P (uh)
Go straight there if that's where I've got to be
Wait, stop, pop my collar, I'm a G
5 million minimum, what I wanna see
And anything,
(aye)
Jaykae, make a lot of P (uh)
Go straight there if that's where I've got to be
Wait, stop, pop my collar, I'm a G
5 million minimum, what I wanna
Got everything, I got everything
I cannot complain, I cannot
I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind
noggin)
I wanted some shit with more horses
I went to the lot had to widen the body
Rich nigga shit, suck a rich nigga dick
And don't tell nobody about
what to do||(chorus)|Because money I've got, not a lot|But enough that I can see |The more you get the more you need|Years go by, there's no doubt that
therapeutic
Taking all of these emotions, put it all into the music
That’s the blueprint laid by the realest ones that do this
'Cause they choose to be
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
feeling bullet proof
Whole lot of gods in my pedigree
Don't need a pedestal
That's way too petty and
She way too pretty and
That was off topic, but I'ma
you is
Sister owl-gonkwin-jane cow-hoon:
'n work the pipe, 'n work the wall some more!
Ensemble:
An' that's all it is
coulda beat the whole Dipset by his self (he could've)
They wasn't ready they was more focused on drippin'
He called them out for not knowin' they words
it,
Can't fit in the spot
And my dawgs wild out when we leavin' the lot
Now she say that I change, she ain't seen me a lot
Now she see how I work,
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