HaHa
You folding on me
We ain't family
We ain't homies
No
Yeah she a thot trying to blow me
Like when the 40 show
I'm on the blocc with some killaz
And only Lord knows
I'm chasing goals and bags so what you tripping for
Plots
All on my conscience
They tryna trap me in a box
I know it take time but how much time a nigga got
I cant trust bitches even homies acting like ops
And it's still 187 on a muthafuccin cop
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
I'm a skkrtt skkrrttt
Speed and flash at em
She the best we finesse
Flexing cash at em
And tell them niggas burn in hell
I'm throwing gas at em
Kèso
Citch I'm after dividends
I don't even chase my liquor why would I chase a bitch
I won't ever change my mind when my cet on it
On GeeOhhDee
You can't knocc me out my element
Oouuweee
You can't take me out my focus
I'm Addicted Too Money baby girl
And you know this
Fedz out lurking
Niggaz really serpents
I do it for my gang yeah I'm out here on purpose
Oouuweee
You can't take me out my focus
I'm Addicted Too Money baby girl
And you know this
Fedz out lurking
Niggaz really serpents
I do it for my gang yeah I'm out here on purpose
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
I'm out grinding when I skate
Babez I think I'm Nyjah Huston
Say she from Miami but she sipping on that Houston
Naah I ain't with the goofing
My niggaz with extras
Family Of Few
Keep it true
Don't need no extras
On M E
These hoes look but can't see
Touch but can't feel
On The G A N G
We gone eat
I'm stomping in these Air Force 1z
On 3 2
I'm the 1
Until I'm gone
I ain't done
Bacc too bacc
Like I'm Jordan
I don't fucc with Jordan's though
Feel like an Eagle I'm soaring
Slaying all these snake hoes
With yo tongue out
Do it with yo tongue out
Kicc door on that nigga
Hit and run out
Then we gone add it up
Watch just how we stacc it up
Damn baby bacc it up
Bounce that ass and fucc it up
Oouu she a freak a lic
Aye tell me what you think
Baby style so unique
Stay solid a Cuban link
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
We ain't family
We ain't homies
No
Yeah she a thot trying to blow me
Like when the 40 show
I'm on the blocc with some killaz
And only Lord knows
I'm chasing goals and bags so what you tripping for
Plots
All on my conscience
They tryna trap me in a box
I know it take time but how much time a nigga got
I cant trust bitches even homies acting like ops
And it's still 187 on a muthafuccin cop
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
I'm a skkrtt skkrrttt
Speed and flash at em
She the best we finesse
Flexing cash at em
And tell them niggas burn in hell
I'm throwing gas at em
Kèso
Citch I'm after dividends
I don't even chase my liquor why would I chase a bitch
I won't ever change my mind when my cet on it
On GeeOhhDee
You can't knocc me out my element
Oouuweee
You can't take me out my focus
I'm Addicted Too Money baby girl
And you know this
Fedz out lurking
Niggaz really serpents
I do it for my gang yeah I'm out here on purpose
Oouuweee
You can't take me out my focus
I'm Addicted Too Money baby girl
And you know this
Fedz out lurking
Niggaz really serpents
I do it for my gang yeah I'm out here on purpose
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
I'm out grinding when I skate
Babez I think I'm Nyjah Huston
Say she from Miami but she sipping on that Houston
Naah I ain't with the goofing
My niggaz with extras
Family Of Few
Keep it true
Don't need no extras
On M E
These hoes look but can't see
Touch but can't feel
On The G A N G
We gone eat
I'm stomping in these Air Force 1z
On 3 2
I'm the 1
Until I'm gone
I ain't done
Bacc too bacc
Like I'm Jordan
I don't fucc with Jordan's though
Feel like an Eagle I'm soaring
Slaying all these snake hoes
With yo tongue out
Do it with yo tongue out
Kicc door on that nigga
Hit and run out
Then we gone add it up
Watch just how we stacc it up
Damn baby bacc it up
Bounce that ass and fucc it up
Oouu she a freak a lic
Aye tell me what you think
Baby style so unique
Stay solid a Cuban link
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch me laugh at em
Ha Ha Ha
Watch spazz at em
Ha Ha Ha
She throwing ass at him
Money coming
Fedz lurking
Watch me laugh at em
Credits
Writer(s): Marquis Anderson
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