Intro
They say I'm what a nigga need
I say I'm what a nigga like...
Alotta hoes ain't none my type...
Got one more time to get shit right...
Remember days was real tight
I could barley stretch a penny
I can't lie now days I'm trien see who rockin with me...
Cause y'all do this shit for clout while I'm just trien make it out
They just wanna ride the wave all i know is go get paid...
Remember i was a young bull
On the block catching plays...
Paid in full a few juggs...
Back to back still working
Good girl gone bad
Too use to breaking all the rules...
But now days i been focusing on school...
All I'm focused on is me
I can't lie i gotta get me...
Meanwhile you speaking French
Constantly hollin bout we, we...
Trien wife, trien cuff but i can't lie that shit there tough...
Cause i just want the money
But all he want is me
Fuck the head i want bread
Yea I'm talkin cheese...
He say he what a bitch need I say gone head and let me see...
He text my phone
I Hit the cup I can't lie i just swipped up
I can't lie y'all not enough...
I'm a diamond in the rough
Yea i had that shit so tough...
So enoughs never enough
And all that lil stuntin that you doing baby that ain't none new
Ever since grade school I been known to act a fool...
I remember 9th grade only female rockin trues
I'll give a ho the blues, fuck around and take yo dude...
And if he ain't got enough dough then I'll pass him back to you...
I say I'm what a nigga like...
Alotta hoes ain't none my type...
Got one more time to get shit right...
Remember days was real tight
I could barley stretch a penny
I can't lie now days I'm trien see who rockin with me...
Cause y'all do this shit for clout while I'm just trien make it out
They just wanna ride the wave all i know is go get paid...
Remember i was a young bull
On the block catching plays...
Paid in full a few juggs...
Back to back still working
Good girl gone bad
Too use to breaking all the rules...
But now days i been focusing on school...
All I'm focused on is me
I can't lie i gotta get me...
Meanwhile you speaking French
Constantly hollin bout we, we...
Trien wife, trien cuff but i can't lie that shit there tough...
Cause i just want the money
But all he want is me
Fuck the head i want bread
Yea I'm talkin cheese...
He say he what a bitch need I say gone head and let me see...
He text my phone
I Hit the cup I can't lie i just swipped up
I can't lie y'all not enough...
I'm a diamond in the rough
Yea i had that shit so tough...
So enoughs never enough
And all that lil stuntin that you doing baby that ain't none new
Ever since grade school I been known to act a fool...
I remember 9th grade only female rockin trues
I'll give a ho the blues, fuck around and take yo dude...
And if he ain't got enough dough then I'll pass him back to you...
Credits
Writer(s): Kristyn Simmons
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