Lyrics:
and walkie-tizznalkies
Call on yo' ass, have wisdom, use your brain
Auction off yo' assets nigga, sell yo' trophies, sell yo' Mustang
You know what that bring? Ching
Money on me
This ain’t nothing for me
I ain’t average
Shawty out here fucking
But he cuff her like they married
Uuhgh nah I ain’t got time Lil bitch
up?"
The first nigga that I saw, hit him in the jaw
Ren started stompin' him, and so did E
By that time got rushed by security
Out the door, but we
you fools (This here for my shottas)
I'm a thug, that goes by no rules (Dip Set!) Oww!!!!
Heaven knows if I'm meant to go (I'm a shotta)
Let me
tell 'em, manifest this
Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna listen
Yo I'm Elvis with the words of wisdom
This time there was three
One,
tell 'em, manifest this
Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna listen
Yo I'm Elvis with the words of wisdom
This time there was three
One,
When you step up in the squabble
get yo feet right
When you meet the plug
finders fee nice
about a bag
Hustling thru day time
Member creepin out
Fire horns my favorite snap filter feel like a lil devil
Ima stop time cause errybody finna hear me talk my shit
Call me out of IG live sayin I done RIP,
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
the gift and got fam like Gotti
Hittin her like hobbies
Killin everybody
Let my head grip the bed and I check the time
It's all a dream, I seen in my
fitted so fuck em all tell em i did it
I full time get it I done seen lions ribbit real dons turn timid
You a pawn just a gimmick how you live with ya self
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
broke up out them chains call me Jango
Boy you get wrong hit yo sister not yo main h*e
BeeZ
Aye
Pull up let that thang go
Say he don't dance but that mac
caught the signs of time will try to blind, all your ghetto dreams
Got plagues like AIDS, city full of dope fiends
Like K say, is there a better place for
watched her in the building,
Knowing it's the last time-seein' her ass climb in and out of the car
Yo I even thought about gettin' out of the car
But sat
This for all y'all niggaz dat tru to the g-zame.
From master p and the whole tru click. it's time to hook ya ice
Cream up and turn it into candy.
Mo
Yo, yo, what's up nigga? You know the streets is a jungle
You gotta survive out here
You need a strong mind to do the shit I do
You ever seen
day
I opened, I read it, and this is what it say
It's time for you to get yo' stack right
The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the next
you call it no time to stall it
Aiyyo, you best to like haul it and beware of
The Masha
Chorus:
The Masha, the Masha (repeat 4X)
[TMD]
Yeah, yeah, yo
of diamonds
It's F for a fuck nigga, they not ridin
Dish yo man, goddamn, had to slime him
Punter opped out, might wait, I'll find him
IRS, we tax him finally
Niggas been counting me out
Their eyes full of doubt shit even my bitch
Been jotted these names like GOT's Arya
Late for a sorry like drizzy ya
britches
Big Satellite dish
Fish tank full of fish
Verse 2
Yo Poppa!
You aint even in me clasa
Turn your saga into drama
Catch you slipping by mi casa
Pocket full of cash
And I gots to get Moe
Making money talk
Multiplied by the week
I Got to stay wise
with my eyes on the prize
Cash App came out
Cash App
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