Lyrics:
go smoke this joint
If you want me to be completely
Honest with you" And he's
Like, "I'm coming with you" And apparently
We're still riding that same
you had a second breeze
I'm on my way up I know that god is blessing me
You fallen off man get the fuck up off your begging knees
You ever seen your
pussy
Boy you out of order
You see me
I be moving by my lonely nigga
I don't trust a word
Boy I'm from the Show-Me nigga
I'm going straight to the league
only feel like I've been rappin' a year
Let a nigga play with me, I'm ready
My bitch gettin' rich off of cosmetics
Life off, they done freed my daddy
Nolan B
Nolan B
No B
No B
Nolan B
Nolan B
How can I trust
Who ain't with me, ha
Seeing as though
You counted me out
Given away like the lost & found
hey yo
Ain't you meet that chick that got friends with yo moms
And she's the bomb, boy she got the bougie behavior
Always got something to say like
ain't ready for this type of grimy shit
We ain't act with motherfucking lifestyle
We're just living everyday
Getting it on
Get the fuck out the way
While
Tennessee Honey
And I never chase
Lawyer held it down
They have to come up
With a better case
Equity on private places
Tryna be safe
Wait
I'm not trying
I'm
one more time and
I'm done so I hope you get the Concept
No one's fresh with Dougie
So will you please cut off this Nonsense??
It's already begun
So
Golden Retriever
I'm the truth, the upper echelon and I'm always a leader
God has got me all the way, I'm never going deeper
If you compete with me just
out
His gut like a Caesarean i’m scared for him
16 in the clip, we lettin’ eight go
You get half
Then your bitch take half: Jeff Bezos
Do the Math
Fuck
say I'm local?
I'm loco but I'm just trying to smoke though
Keep fuckin' with me, you and your whole family gon' go
And I would love to do it myself
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
brick by brick, that trap house renovate
My time money with lawyers cannot be a minute late
Cause I'm a post that bail, my Rollie ain't ticking
I got
looking down at it all
I see you down there to y'all this ain't like I got it all
Homie I ain't get enough I'm still trying to triple up
So all we got is
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
'cause I'm chilllin', boy
Whatcha go and get your lawyers for?
I makes my dough in just one show, you know
Your lawyer shoulda let you know, you know
'cause I'm chilllin', boy
Whatcha go and get your lawyers for?
I makes my dough in just one show, you know
Your lawyer shoulda let you know, you know
on heavy creel, we get on heavy pills
Me and my niggas, and my Cubans and my Haitians them
Bitch I'm from Dade County, we go way harder
We do it way bigga
you two can prosper
Uh
That’s what I’m thinking at least
Feel like I’m running out of time and it’s getting to me
Every second that I spend from
toy
I'm the chef no Steph this the real McCoy
She fuck with me because I'm real and you a lil ass boy
You paying for the only fans while I get
on my charm
I'm incredible like Burt Wonderstone
Hurts when its done
Wanna battle me and you'll get murked one-on-one
We ain't on no battle rap
We
a door
Get to the bag, till' a nigga dead and gone
You Damn Right
I'm outside, on the way to get some more
Yeah, a nigga always fly like a drone
You Damn
that's my dough you're trappin', I'm clappin' your way
Just some ghetto boys
Living in these ghetto streets, these ghetto streets
And everyday they
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