Lyrics:
with this baby
Gotta keep ya head up 'cause it's droppin
? have some under the table (I am a soldier)
Check it (check it know what I mean)
(check it)
just to never go back so
When I see my pay check I’m like woh oh oh
Yeah—
Yeah—
Yeah I’m gettin paid now woh
I know she wanna hit me up
But I know her
the Benz, bah bah)
Just got money from a big check
I ain't even spent that, i ain't even win
(I ain't even win, yeah)
And he wanna be like them boys who
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
They say
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my chips
And niggas call me a timer
I been ballin' since my adolescent
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine
You wanna make noise? Make noise
I make a phone call, my niggas
Thought you saw me But yo vision blurry
Start up the engine my heart starts to race
Pull up beside me Oh so u wanna race??
Drop a gear and disappear in
I dislike
But get the fuck out my face 'til your shit's right
See baby boy, I carry guns, you know the big type
The kind that might get you a ten
Of Your Boys Pingas
All I Know Is Get Bands
All I Know Is Get Cash
Yeah My Song I Know Ever Write No Dot
Never You Cash You Out (Cuddle Up, Baby)
We Love
I got em'
Yea
AyWhatchuTellemFoooo
Came up on that dirty corner
Raised by a stop sign
Baby mama be the glock 9
Yeah that's my baby Nina
She gone drop
'cause I do the most (Might take a peep at you)
All of my pockets is swole, 'cause I do the most (My pockets is loaded with benjis)
Actin' thot-ish, baby
to jail, it ain't nun to get you killed
Ice on my neck when it melt, eat me up, baby, right there
Fuck that lil' ho, she a heffer
Come here lil' baby, you
that I keep it 100
Got me a new clip for my .223 and that bitch hold a hundred
I'm still in the hood, I got me a check and I don't want no Nike's
nothin from a dude who shop at H&M
Im headed to the ATL my money like an ATM
In the Lambo I been out here running up a check hoe
Panoramic that’s the way
Wells Fargo Dolph, I got paper everywhere
She gave me that pussy and fucked up my whole world
Count my first milli and it fucked up my whole world
Up
and pump you 'til I hear my baby say
"Oww!"
That's what I know you like
I'm your nigga now about to read your rights
And as sure as I'm a nasty boy
what they say
Used to post up on the porch, made like 500 a day
I've been outchea thuggin', nigga check my resume
I pray for better days, takin'
the boy is a mack, she like
Dick all in her back, and she call me 4 that
Cause i spoil her wit that
And right up in her mouth is
Where my spalding is at
I'm
boy cap more than Mitchell and Ness
I just smoked a whole blunt now I need me some sex
I wake up everyday feeling blessed
Not sponsored by Nike but I'm
Whoa
All this money comin' fast, I can't find nowhere to stash it
Lil' mama ass fat, huh, I can't wait to smash it
Chokers on my neck boy, yeah
Except my nuts
I got baby, champion, no one above
My boy's got all my love
From ND to Sandon, frequen-cy up and camping what
Let it be and happen, If all
good sex
I been Runnin up a check till it ain't nun left
Wit a Bad lil mami goin take this dick
I stay on my shit
Uucchie galore
Throw it in the air
Yeah, this one's dedicated, to my grandmother, and your grandmother
It's all love, let's not forget who raised us, word up
Big Mama, my
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