More
Yeah
Look at how these niggas can't stop
Look at how that nigga came up
And this is a true fact
How we fare, when we face to face
I hear everything you say behind my back
All the bitches hoppin' out the back
It's a shame all that money can't even buy swag
Goddamn, yeah, fuck you gonna do
Except watch me shine?
I would hate to be you
Just be satisfied with a hundred K
My young nigga neck cost about a lil' more
Used to be satisfied with the little check
Now fame comes with the fuck is you talkin' for?
I'm sayin' I'm allergic to the bullshit
I ain't never about the fucking back-and-forth shit
Nah, please do not talk like that's your bitch
You was in the eighth grade, I was on tour bitch
Damn, always want more, always want more
Always wanted more nigga
Yeah I want more
Uh, uh, ah, oh God look how magic my vibe
Look at the lights on the bottom
Look at my bitch, she a model
And she talk me out of some violence
Like oh, damn
Look at how these niggas can't stop
Look at how that nigga came up
And this is a true fact
How we fare, when we face to face
I hear everything you say behind my back
All the bitches hoppin' out the back
It's a shame all that money can't even buy swag
Goddamn, yeah, fuck you gonna do
Except watch me shine?
I would hate to be you
Damn, always want more
Young nigga never gonna pull
I was better since I was on the zone for
All of my niggas, they poppin' and cruisin'
And don't got prescription
Give a fuck 'bout the whores, I don't miss 'em
Can't slow down my pace, I'm on a mission
Bitches think I step out niggas but I never listen
I've been bored talkin' 'bout one of these niggas
Yeah, I swear to God I'm focused where the figures' at
I be like "Oh no, don't get too close
You know where them triggers is
And you ain't got to ask for my paper my nigga
Once you see my neck, you knowin' that I'm gettin' it
I diggin', finessin' and I'm countin' business
I always want more, and you know I ain't finished
Look bitch
Used to be satisfied with a hundred K
My young nigga neck cost about a lil' more
Used to be satisfied with the little check
Now fame comes with the fuck is you talkin' for?
I'm sayin' I'm allergic to the bullshit
I ain't never about the fucking back-and-forth shit
Nah, please do not talk like that's your bitch
You was in the eighth grade, I was on tour bitch
Damn, always want more, always want more
Always wanted more nigga
Yeah always want more
Swear to God a young nigga never gon' pull
Look at how these niggas can't stop
Look at how that nigga came up
And this is a true fact
How we fare, when we face to face
I hear everything you say behind my back
All the bitches hoppin' out the back
It's a shame all that money can't even buy swag
Goddamn, yeah, fuck you gonna do
Except watch me shine?
I would hate to be you
Just be satisfied with a hundred K
My young nigga neck cost about a lil' more
Used to be satisfied with the little check
Now fame comes with the fuck is you talkin' for?
I'm sayin' I'm allergic to the bullshit
I ain't never about the fucking back-and-forth shit
Nah, please do not talk like that's your bitch
You was in the eighth grade, I was on tour bitch
Damn, always want more, always want more
Always wanted more nigga
Yeah I want more
Uh, uh, ah, oh God look how magic my vibe
Look at the lights on the bottom
Look at my bitch, she a model
And she talk me out of some violence
Like oh, damn
Look at how these niggas can't stop
Look at how that nigga came up
And this is a true fact
How we fare, when we face to face
I hear everything you say behind my back
All the bitches hoppin' out the back
It's a shame all that money can't even buy swag
Goddamn, yeah, fuck you gonna do
Except watch me shine?
I would hate to be you
Damn, always want more
Young nigga never gonna pull
I was better since I was on the zone for
All of my niggas, they poppin' and cruisin'
And don't got prescription
Give a fuck 'bout the whores, I don't miss 'em
Can't slow down my pace, I'm on a mission
Bitches think I step out niggas but I never listen
I've been bored talkin' 'bout one of these niggas
Yeah, I swear to God I'm focused where the figures' at
I be like "Oh no, don't get too close
You know where them triggers is
And you ain't got to ask for my paper my nigga
Once you see my neck, you knowin' that I'm gettin' it
I diggin', finessin' and I'm countin' business
I always want more, and you know I ain't finished
Look bitch
Used to be satisfied with a hundred K
My young nigga neck cost about a lil' more
Used to be satisfied with the little check
Now fame comes with the fuck is you talkin' for?
I'm sayin' I'm allergic to the bullshit
I ain't never about the fucking back-and-forth shit
Nah, please do not talk like that's your bitch
You was in the eighth grade, I was on tour bitch
Damn, always want more, always want more
Always wanted more nigga
Yeah always want more
Swear to God a young nigga never gon' pull
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Writer(s): Tara Maclean
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