2 Valid

Dolo, aye

Aye, aye
Yeah I'm too valid
Run up on me guarantee we gone do damage
I'm not yo homie nigga stop it wit that cappin
Yea I'm reeking you can smell it through the plastic
Patek water VVS' on me dancin
What you need, you know Ima local trapper
Off a bean, you can't move now you lackin
Got a beam, we don't miss we gon tag em
Tweak wit me no you won't I'm too valid, aye
One thing ima tell you is go get that money
But another thing is you can't be no dummy
When them niggas switching up and start acting funny
Show em you don't need em, start flexin on em
VVS' got me geekin, got these bitches tweakin
You know Ima get to tweakin, just give me a reason
And you know I got the juice, aye
Watch how I hop out the coupe
All of my homies gone shoot, aye
Tweak Ima call em on you
I get that bag, I'm popping tags
I run it up, I get it fast
Hop inna whip, I do the dash
Look at the drip, I got the swag
Who is you wit, throw up yo set
Walk in the mall, fuck up a check
Look at me ball, watch how I flex
Yea
Diamonds on me and they blinging (They blinging)
The way I'm flexin got her feining (I got her feining)
She keep on asking why I'm leaving (ask why I'm leaving)
Say she in love don't know the meaning (don't know the meaning)
Taking over I been scheming, aye
Can't let up now cause this my season, aye
NitroBoi that's how I'm bleeding, aye
I drop a tape they gone geekin, aye
Ima grind everyday, yeah I'm gone make a way when I get to the top I'm gone stay
Take a trip to LA, tryna get to the cake, tryna make sure my family ok
No you can't get no food off my plate
Yeah I know all them niggas gone hate
You ain't wit me when I ain't got no money
When I get get rich don't be in my face
Ima stack all the money and it keep on coming I might have to get me a safe
So if I go broke, I'm taking yo shit, and you know I'm gone do the race
These niggas not in my lane
Man I swear me and y'all ain't the same
And I see how you watching my chain
But don't play cause my homies insane
They might blow out ya brains and they won't say a thang, so don't think it's a game, aye
You say you want money you ain't tryna get it, like what is you sayin, aye
Yea I'm the man wit the master plan
She all on me but she won't get not a chance
Diamonds on me I swear all they do is dance
Chasin hoes you lame all I want is bands
And all these niggas they be hating, yeah look at they faces
Yeah I kno that Ima make it I gotta be patient
I want that money I take it
Serving these niggas I feel like a waiter
Chasing my dream yeah you know Ima chase it
Ima get it yeah it ain't no mistaking, I'm too valid
Run up on me guarantee we gone do damage
I'm not yo homie nigga stop it wit that cappin
Yea I'm reeking you can smell it through the plastic
Patek water VVS' on me dancin
What you need you know Ima local trapper
Off a bean, you can't move now you lackin
Got a beam, we don't miss we gone tag em
Tweak wit me no you won't I'm too valid



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Writer(s): Derrick Jones
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