yours

Man down I just robbed a hoe Got there gold I’m no leprechaun But that’s me gold I let it go I took a soul I let that 9mm Bust in ya soul like u a hoe Don’t say I didn’t warn ya hoe Money cum quick But gone quicker Go yours Before it’s to late For u to get in line nigga If u ain’t with me u against me nigha Gone get yours get in line nigha If u ain’t with me You against me nigha Hoes stay trifling They see u balling they want something They needy a bitches Don’t say so I warned u hoe I got that mind of a mutherfucking Cold killer Im just wiser Mind is focused Ima go getter I keep my eyes focused On that dough like the fucking baker I keep away from foes Cuz They fake nigga Fuck family they fold quicker Than that picker upper nigga Money come quick But gone quicker Go get yours Before it’s to late Get in line nigha If u ain’t with me u against me nigha I’m back I’m in I’m at the fucking top Ima keep that Glock close for a mother fucker who trying get this spot I’ll be here ready for the clout I’ll take ya out but it’s for the money I’ll put u underground lay ya down