Hits Blunt
Always rolling gas
Dont know you I won't pass
Since A youngin been chasing cash
Buy a new whip then I hit the dash
Guess they mad cause I came up fast
Was down on my ass & they use to laugh
People tried to put me on blast
All in the past
Stacking my cash
Buzz like I gotta deal
Low key no man of steel
Not scared to tell you how I feel
Was lonely working on my skill
Sometimes if you wanna win gotta stop trying to get all these kills
Gave your chick D all night now she think a nigga popped all these pills
Same one you sent out to get me might get you
People still wanna get cool
Not proud, but I skip school
You don't know what I been thru
Before you judge take a look into my mental
Forgot to call, but I ment to
When I did you aint pick up
Why you on my head now
Keep coming back like hiccups
What make you think I got bread now
How you even find me
Let me find out you a fed now
Fell in love with money
So all my friends is dead
Now
I been laying low grinding, cause I think its bout that time
I been loving the silence, still making moves like a mime
Like a fine, can't get these dollar signs out my mind
Yeah you fine, but issa a line cause I can not make you mine
Hit the booth lay it down
Then I get back to the grind
Crash my whip in 3 months
And it put me in a bind
Heart broke got finnese I was blind
So I started saving every nickel every dime
Shawty got a bf but she said she tryna mingle
Tryna promo music but she asking if im single
Everybody know the song this shyt just like a jingle
When I get the money ima stack it like a pringle
(Aye)
Hit it back in the day (aye)
Now she bougie & I heard you gotta pay (aye aye)
You a lame doing everything she say (aye)
Keep on rolling up buying hennesy (aye)
Always keep it a hunnid (aye)
Niggas really dont want it (aye)
Saw your chick nothing to say need a helping hand no guantlet (aye)
Tell them haters get off me (aye)
Early morning no coffee (aye)
Sipping on Bacardi (aye)
Dance all in the party (aye)
Bars overhead like gym class
You played out like slim fast
They level I been past
Dash on em I been fast
Crash the whip got whip lash
Only time im salty when my crush there and I miss class
Dont know you I won't pass
Since A youngin been chasing cash
Buy a new whip then I hit the dash
Guess they mad cause I came up fast
Was down on my ass & they use to laugh
People tried to put me on blast
All in the past
Stacking my cash
Buzz like I gotta deal
Low key no man of steel
Not scared to tell you how I feel
Was lonely working on my skill
Sometimes if you wanna win gotta stop trying to get all these kills
Gave your chick D all night now she think a nigga popped all these pills
Same one you sent out to get me might get you
People still wanna get cool
Not proud, but I skip school
You don't know what I been thru
Before you judge take a look into my mental
Forgot to call, but I ment to
When I did you aint pick up
Why you on my head now
Keep coming back like hiccups
What make you think I got bread now
How you even find me
Let me find out you a fed now
Fell in love with money
So all my friends is dead
Now
I been laying low grinding, cause I think its bout that time
I been loving the silence, still making moves like a mime
Like a fine, can't get these dollar signs out my mind
Yeah you fine, but issa a line cause I can not make you mine
Hit the booth lay it down
Then I get back to the grind
Crash my whip in 3 months
And it put me in a bind
Heart broke got finnese I was blind
So I started saving every nickel every dime
Shawty got a bf but she said she tryna mingle
Tryna promo music but she asking if im single
Everybody know the song this shyt just like a jingle
When I get the money ima stack it like a pringle
(Aye)
Hit it back in the day (aye)
Now she bougie & I heard you gotta pay (aye aye)
You a lame doing everything she say (aye)
Keep on rolling up buying hennesy (aye)
Always keep it a hunnid (aye)
Niggas really dont want it (aye)
Saw your chick nothing to say need a helping hand no guantlet (aye)
Tell them haters get off me (aye)
Early morning no coffee (aye)
Sipping on Bacardi (aye)
Dance all in the party (aye)
Bars overhead like gym class
You played out like slim fast
They level I been past
Dash on em I been fast
Crash the whip got whip lash
Only time im salty when my crush there and I miss class
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