Cva Flow
People wanna come around like they know me
Fuck nigga I ain't tryna be yo homie
At the top it really be lonely
I swish em up like I am Kobe
I got game like I am EA
Fuck the judge and the DA
Mad because I'm a young buck tryin' to get big bucks
Knuck if you buck talkin' smack don't make me have to smack you up
I ain't really ever gave a fuck
Ay look listen up hear me out
I'm a young boy comin' from the drought
So now tell me what you really about
It's the Gutta Set All Cash Records
Mufucka why you trying to act brand new
I only fuck with real ones that's a few
It's always the fake ones tryin' to get in between my bread
Don't ever try to play me like a foo
All this hate
Coming from all angles
Dear lord bless me
If they take me
I ain't never going out like no bitch
I'm a fed baby
Ain't no way out of this
Ignorance is bliss
Yeah I know K.Dot couldn't have said it any betta
Ay look
By the way
Don't ever try to get in between by cheeda
Yo bitch she choosing
Kelo Don she say I do it way betta
I hit it from the back
while she countin' my stack
I'm riding round in a all black
It's time to meet yo maka
If that bitch talkin' crazy
Ima see her lata
Lil bitch you just a hata
Me and my krew
We coming thru
All of my boys drinking brew
Give a fuck bout what you gotta say
Purple potion I'll be pourin' up
Got my dick all up in yo bitches gut
Word got back she a slut
She gave me some pussy with some head
If her man come trippin' he gone end up dead
I ain't trippin'
I'm a young nigga and I'm chasing loot
Fuck nigga I ain't tryna be yo homie
At the top it really be lonely
I swish em up like I am Kobe
I got game like I am EA
Fuck the judge and the DA
Mad because I'm a young buck tryin' to get big bucks
Knuck if you buck talkin' smack don't make me have to smack you up
I ain't really ever gave a fuck
Ay look listen up hear me out
I'm a young boy comin' from the drought
So now tell me what you really about
It's the Gutta Set All Cash Records
Mufucka why you trying to act brand new
I only fuck with real ones that's a few
It's always the fake ones tryin' to get in between my bread
Don't ever try to play me like a foo
All this hate
Coming from all angles
Dear lord bless me
If they take me
I ain't never going out like no bitch
I'm a fed baby
Ain't no way out of this
Ignorance is bliss
Yeah I know K.Dot couldn't have said it any betta
Ay look
By the way
Don't ever try to get in between by cheeda
Yo bitch she choosing
Kelo Don she say I do it way betta
I hit it from the back
while she countin' my stack
I'm riding round in a all black
It's time to meet yo maka
If that bitch talkin' crazy
Ima see her lata
Lil bitch you just a hata
Me and my krew
We coming thru
All of my boys drinking brew
Give a fuck bout what you gotta say
Purple potion I'll be pourin' up
Got my dick all up in yo bitches gut
Word got back she a slut
She gave me some pussy with some head
If her man come trippin' he gone end up dead
I ain't trippin'
I'm a young nigga and I'm chasing loot
Credits
Writer(s): Raul Tejada
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