i want some money so ima go get it yo bitch in the hood she think I’m committed I’m playing my role my brudda a witness not doing no shows I need a percentage can’t be no runner I need every penny my heart so cold like its December I’m on them percs I can’t remember I took a loss but now we winnin me and my niggas like salt and vinegar me and my niggas like weed and swisher me and my nigga like bullet and pistol me and my nigga so official me and my niggas locked in we pimpin got them racks stuff in these skinnies you and yo niggas ain’t nun bitches behind the k posted in them trenches And then just facts and u just cap I’m the quarterback but yeen fretting no sack whatever you got I bet we can match designer my fashion that shit be a stack designer my bitch she just wanna match I’m smoking exotic we smoking this Thraxx if u ever crossed me it’s no coming back have u ever seen nigga get wack have u ever seen the inside of a trap they toughen these guns they got em a strap either u gone work or get you a pack crazy ass world I had to adapt thought he was lacking the glock in his lap thought he was cappin when he front me the sack I’ll be right back I hope u can add we hitting up Lenox just blowing this cash I give her a rack let her do the math I give her a ounce let her fix a gram I’m high off a perc she high off a xan baby I’m single but can’t be yo man she said why I don’t understand fuck love tryna run up these bands free all my niggas lock up in the can they watching me like on demand that nigga lame he trash can private location just ask in advance private dance just to slap on they ass we having racks we having cash we having this we having that he want smoke so we ask where he at to much gas had an athsma attack And I know they gone Forever hate the goal was to eat but it’s a lot on my plate plz bile yo head while I’m saying the grace one wrong move we tear up the place he thinking he bad bullets eat up his face he thinking he cripping this nigga so crazy Draco season but I got the 380 watch what happen if u think u won’t pay me watch what happen if u think u gone play me nigga get active why df u so lazy since a jit been paperchasin 24hours locked in them cages 7 days a week Ian never complaining she was my bitch I had to train her she left that nigga but I don’t blame her switching lanes IIke I’m I ’m in a race car big backwoods ion do no swisher big bankroll ion want no handout you can fit in but ima standout touch huncho it’s gone be a man down with that bitch finna pull her pants down got two guns they don’t make the same cansound geek up dancing like I’m James brown keep that stick when I’m in yo town niggas all talk they ain’t making a sound these niggas be cap these niggas sum clowns I got yo back and my stick got mine sit in the back cause we bout to go slide stay at the house if u kno u won’t ride pull in yo hood don’t act surprised just like adidas I got me some stripes can’t get on my knees can’t make her my wife