No Hook
Never captain save a hoe
I don't have no time for those
Count that money rubber band it up then it's time to go
Did ya best you set the bar ya highest but it's kinda low
Didn't break a sweat you need a jet the bar I set is out the globe
Meet her in the morning still the morning now she out here clothes
Trapping early morning come and join me get ya pocket swolle
Audi A6 storming whipping foreigns dodging pot holes
Drug meeting it's important sometimes I feel like el chapo
You niggas unimportant pull up and I let that chop go
Different color horses on my ass I don't swap clothes
A's in all my class had to pass on the honor roll
So if I didn't trap in the future I am not broke
My bitch want a bag she said nigga you is not broke
All I did was laugh and agreed I was not broke
Thinking you a boss really I'm the head huncho
I ain't really with the talk I just want ya head pronto
Talking bout the Guap save a lot call me tanto
Niggas hella lame and they pussy you not macho
Flexing with some cheese plug money that shit nachos
Plug across the border walking round in pancho
Plug across the border walking eating tacos
I think I got disorder I'm a hoarder bout the guapo
Took a trip to California I ain't like it it's to hot bro
Tell them hoes to @ me if my name slip out they mouth tho
When I was Lil baby
They was tryna play me
Started making music
Now they main bitches play me
Tryna get like jay z
Working never lazy
Use 2 eat that ramen hella hot sauce shit was tasty
Now I put that steak up on my plate with a lil gravy
Grandma told me be humble and thank the lord cause he's amazing
But I want to go in mode kill these niggas like I'm Jason
So I'm about to go in mode and kill these niggas like I'm Jason
I was running laps while you niggas run in place man
My flow so retarted niggas need a test placement
Now look what you done started talking all retarted stomped out by the party need a face lift
On the real y'all fake let's just face it
Embrace it
Take that blunt and lace it
Take a pound and break it
Spend that cash replace it
Becky with me wasted
Get a dream and chase it
You In a jam escape it
Metro you cant trace it
If They don't give it
Then take it
Get that check and save it
Got some bills then pay it
If that's yo bitch then slay it
We got some problems state it
You got some rounds then spray it
I be chilling faded
And I'm not ashamed to say it
Aye let's get it on you know this my song
Making a song while I'm blowing strong
Need it hit my phone
Tip toe sneaking in her home
Then she give dome
And a check she just broke the bank
She don't need a loan
Should I get dreads tell me what ya thank I wouldn't need a comb
Fuck the Feds pistols to my face ran in grandma home
Chasing bread tryna find some space build grandma a home
Flip some land that's how you get the cake tryna put you on
I'm the man you can't take place
You can't take my throne
Outer space where you find his face
If he stepping wrong
Give me space I don't fuck niggas
Did this on my own
He's a jake I can't fuck with fakes
Why these niggas clone
Paper chase any day let's race 321 gone
Gone
If they didn't love me then I bet they love me now
I don't have no time for those
Count that money rubber band it up then it's time to go
Did ya best you set the bar ya highest but it's kinda low
Didn't break a sweat you need a jet the bar I set is out the globe
Meet her in the morning still the morning now she out here clothes
Trapping early morning come and join me get ya pocket swolle
Audi A6 storming whipping foreigns dodging pot holes
Drug meeting it's important sometimes I feel like el chapo
You niggas unimportant pull up and I let that chop go
Different color horses on my ass I don't swap clothes
A's in all my class had to pass on the honor roll
So if I didn't trap in the future I am not broke
My bitch want a bag she said nigga you is not broke
All I did was laugh and agreed I was not broke
Thinking you a boss really I'm the head huncho
I ain't really with the talk I just want ya head pronto
Talking bout the Guap save a lot call me tanto
Niggas hella lame and they pussy you not macho
Flexing with some cheese plug money that shit nachos
Plug across the border walking round in pancho
Plug across the border walking eating tacos
I think I got disorder I'm a hoarder bout the guapo
Took a trip to California I ain't like it it's to hot bro
Tell them hoes to @ me if my name slip out they mouth tho
When I was Lil baby
They was tryna play me
Started making music
Now they main bitches play me
Tryna get like jay z
Working never lazy
Use 2 eat that ramen hella hot sauce shit was tasty
Now I put that steak up on my plate with a lil gravy
Grandma told me be humble and thank the lord cause he's amazing
But I want to go in mode kill these niggas like I'm Jason
So I'm about to go in mode and kill these niggas like I'm Jason
I was running laps while you niggas run in place man
My flow so retarted niggas need a test placement
Now look what you done started talking all retarted stomped out by the party need a face lift
On the real y'all fake let's just face it
Embrace it
Take that blunt and lace it
Take a pound and break it
Spend that cash replace it
Becky with me wasted
Get a dream and chase it
You In a jam escape it
Metro you cant trace it
If They don't give it
Then take it
Get that check and save it
Got some bills then pay it
If that's yo bitch then slay it
We got some problems state it
You got some rounds then spray it
I be chilling faded
And I'm not ashamed to say it
Aye let's get it on you know this my song
Making a song while I'm blowing strong
Need it hit my phone
Tip toe sneaking in her home
Then she give dome
And a check she just broke the bank
She don't need a loan
Should I get dreads tell me what ya thank I wouldn't need a comb
Fuck the Feds pistols to my face ran in grandma home
Chasing bread tryna find some space build grandma a home
Flip some land that's how you get the cake tryna put you on
I'm the man you can't take place
You can't take my throne
Outer space where you find his face
If he stepping wrong
Give me space I don't fuck niggas
Did this on my own
He's a jake I can't fuck with fakes
Why these niggas clone
Paper chase any day let's race 321 gone
Gone
If they didn't love me then I bet they love me now
Credits
Writer(s): G''armani Rhodes
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