Lyrics:
been trying to get me up on that microphone
Bout to make a killing and steal it like there's no body home
You can bet the real ones gone feel it and let
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
from the mud with them killers and robbers
Them niggas will get you, it's all 'bout them commas
I'ma get rich, I'ma jump off (ayy, ayy)
That money
my time, no I dont got a Phantom whip
But I can make u smile all night wit da candle lit
Ima get u right how u like, can u handle it?
And how u on dem
today)
So silly hoe you lose (not at a time)
Ayyio, cross collaborzation on your album kid
I do a one off and still get a million kid
Why you got a record
balance ima get the bag ima get it gone my fastest
Im only 18 i got bows, hoes, money, diamonds bitch im living lavish aye
Lil nigga catch up i got
the city no I don't get tired
Kevin gates do you feel me
Fearless Jet Li when I go against you
Hooping for dollars but I droppin cents too
I proved I got
Ima get all this money yeah yuh
Ima get all this money yeah yuh
Lost in my mind I'm lost in my ways
I wish you could find the way that I took
I
release the mutts
I'm connected, the police release my cuffs
Call me Fillmore, naw nigga cause I'ma feel more
Nigga this my year, you gonna feel Nore
I’m setting the mood
Popping the vueve
Ima need 2
I’m fucking with you
I’m fucking with her
Ima need 2
up In the villa surrounded by killas
I know
Never put your expectations or your goals on me
If you ain't struggle is a bored story
Give em they flowers while they here just like nore said, before
before that I'ma keep it hot
See how it is when I walk up in the spot
Standing in the line, ah, I think not
I came to party, baby
You might think I'm
Girl I seen you round the way
You so damn fine I hesitated
If I get you I'll be hated
By yo man he'll feel a way
I'll do the race and I'll replace
808s gon' make your body shake
Look bitch boom, boom
And when I get you
I'ma knock that pussy to the moon, moon
If he trippin', grab that Smith
the bungees, I'ma jump off this ship
But I bet he get whipped with the pistol grip
Nigga talkin' that shit, now I'm talkin' my shit (Whoa, okay)
East
So fly
If u ain't looking up
Ima ghost
I try tellem
When no one's there
When I was all alone had to get it on my own, could never trust a soul I
some brand new white Air Forces I'ma wear them t'il they gray
I'ma take it all with me you can come get it at my grave, ay
Woke up by the beach, I see
we get to it get your candles blew out like you Jewish
Pop a bean ima chew it leave a pussy leaking out of fluids
I ain't sponsored by Nike just do it
just hit that doh
I'ma hit that doh, always on tha flow, tryna get some mo, flip it then we roll,
Pimpin' is a goal, I'm not broke no more Bro, I crack
Keep fucking with me ima scrap you
Take yo bitch and we gonna re lap you
Keep fucking with me ima scrap you
Take yo bitch and we gonna re lap you
Ayy
Uh
Ayy
Ay, Ayy
Ay, Ayy
Damn he finesse you out your shit again
Bitch
Ayy
Smokin’ on zookies straight out the jar
Foe’ nem’ get wild up pipe out
Ima wake up ima get to these millions
I aint worried about these minions
They tripping
How you feel about that
How you feel about that
Ima wake up
get da cheese, dats by any means
If ya real, then throw ya set, let me see ya sign
Project Pat, from the southside, out here on the grind
While
the life we live live
Hella karma ish hann
What a fucking bitch wahh
What a fucking bitch madd
You know my pedigree
Filling duffles bags
Ima pull up in
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