11fifty4

Ayyyy
Niggas think they on the same
Level that I'm on
They ain't touching me
They ain't high as me
They ain't fly as me
Boi wtf you thought?
Nigga I'm up in this mf
Fresh n clean just like some linen wipe me down
Like I'm boosie
My life got commentators
Hella haters
Double groupies
Oh you a fan of me?
In that van
Dog her like scooby
I got the gang with me

Issa
Turn up Nigga we moving
Tunnel vision
Like Kodak
Issa motion picture
When we in the building
Money from floor
To the ceiling
Grind all the way from the Bottom
To tha damn M
Nigga what a feeling
God blessed me with a talent
Mama never have to worry about me drug dealing
Streets so cold
Nowadays get ya knocked off for a buck 50
See a nigga buzzin
Never paid attention when I use to say fuck wit me
Cooling wit the bros
Rocking out the shows
Now they wanna see wassup with me
Sky is the Limit
Lil Wayne shit
Duffle bag for the mill ticket
Sky is the Limit
Lil Wayne shit
Duffle bag for the mill ticket

Ayyyy
Niggas think they on the same
Level that I'm on
They ain't touching me
They ain't high as me
They ain't fly as me
Boi wtf you thought?
Nigga I'm up in this mf
Fresh n clean just like some linen wipe me down
Like I'm boosie
My life got commentators
Hella haters
Double groupies
Oh you a fan of me?
In that van
Dog her like scooby
I got the gang with me



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Writer(s): Brandon Comeaux
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