Intro

Uh
Let's Start Up
Yeah
Uh
Do niggas know what this steppin' is?
It's bigger than this weapon is
You niggas ain't threatening shit
I had to look at niggas in they eyes on some belly shit
Like dawg
You don't want no smoke with me nah
Plus i smoke top tierish
That's means can't even afford to start your pot bearings
You niggas not scary
Y'all all followers
Following social media gossipers
Tryna get acknowledgment from acknowledgers
But be broker than a out of service water fountain
While i'm here yeah over counting
Money on money plus i be blowing thousands
So many options ask she and she
Niggas hate them some Cor
But they gyals love me
Fucker
Still balling Dyckman no more Rucker
Sucker
Niggas always wanna talk but run the whole summer
When it's time to link up
Niggas know i be brinked up
Two tone cuban linked up
Ask your bitch how we linked up
Yeah
And she gon tell you off a vibe nigga
I don't owe you no loyalty you ain't my nigga
Yeah
And none these bitches ever mines nigga
I'm here for a good time not a long time nigga
Yeah
Uh
Plus i grind sicker
Went broke twice and made it back 5 times nigga
I quiver
Every time i put on all my jewelry i be froze
Like a shy nigga when he round some hoes
I be goals to the same niggas claiming that we foes
When they know they just wanna be my friend on the low
Fuck a rose
I don't need no flowers bitch i need a load
That's the vibes that a show me you fuck with me yeah for sure
I'm on a bigger route
Like two legs she gon walk it out
With a fifty ball and then we off to cash another out
I'm in all them stores i feel like pop when i be dior down
I see more clown
I'm talking cake, cake by the fucking pound
See how i did that reek
I talk my life while shouting out the ones that fuck with me
I'm really in these streets
Tryna fina a way out
When i do i'm a stay out
New coupe with my waves out
Singing loud yeah we paid now
Pussy



Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Pryor
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