Nadagahdamnthang
Smoke one bitch
It's that real when I spoke that shit
They try to set rules but I'm broke them shit
Gettin' low with a chick make her choke on dick
Roll with the clique and we so with the shits
In a mode for the chips kickin' flows like this
Got my own swag and goes like this
Shawty gone take off yo clothes like this
So much goin' on where should I begin
Never gonna stress blowing gas in the win
Niggas just tryna throw my name in the mud
But it ain't no hoe shit in my blood
I'm so focused Imma only go up
You see dollar signs when you look into my lookers
Niggas just pussy gettin' paid like a hooker
Got everything to a T no Booker
Hear all the hoopla and you niggas just woofin'
Imma show y'all how to muhfuckin do it
When the game in you man you just can't lose it
Took every L I ain't make no excuses
All that talkin' blah blah boy prove it
The answer is me when they ask what I'm doing
Need the money flow fluent and that's all I'm pursuing
Blowing gas in the night in the city just cruising
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a God damn thing not a God thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
These lil niggas can't tell me diddly
Who the hell you posed to be to me please riddle me
Boy you gotta be kidding me
Killing this shit literally
So fuck who try to belittle me
Cuz I'm still gone count big ol cheese
Lil mama thick with the tig ol B's
And she cannot wait to lick on me
Lil hatin' ass nigga tried to shit on me
But ain't nothin stoppin' my victories
Been had the sauce and drip on me
That was our talk back in twenty fifteen
Gettin' money with the team gettin' blunted with the team
Everywhere I got you know I'm stuntin' w the team
What they gone tell me cuz I don't really care
Everything I went through they wasn't there
Still got a hard time pickin' which pair
But never have a hard time keepin' shit playa
Bitch it's the truth trying us is a dare
Can't stand us bitch nigga get a chair
I promise Lil shawty you can look anywhere
But coming cross a nigga like me too rare
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
It's that real when I spoke that shit
They try to set rules but I'm broke them shit
Gettin' low with a chick make her choke on dick
Roll with the clique and we so with the shits
In a mode for the chips kickin' flows like this
Got my own swag and goes like this
Shawty gone take off yo clothes like this
So much goin' on where should I begin
Never gonna stress blowing gas in the win
Niggas just tryna throw my name in the mud
But it ain't no hoe shit in my blood
I'm so focused Imma only go up
You see dollar signs when you look into my lookers
Niggas just pussy gettin' paid like a hooker
Got everything to a T no Booker
Hear all the hoopla and you niggas just woofin'
Imma show y'all how to muhfuckin do it
When the game in you man you just can't lose it
Took every L I ain't make no excuses
All that talkin' blah blah boy prove it
The answer is me when they ask what I'm doing
Need the money flow fluent and that's all I'm pursuing
Blowing gas in the night in the city just cruising
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a God damn thing not a God thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
These lil niggas can't tell me diddly
Who the hell you posed to be to me please riddle me
Boy you gotta be kidding me
Killing this shit literally
So fuck who try to belittle me
Cuz I'm still gone count big ol cheese
Lil mama thick with the tig ol B's
And she cannot wait to lick on me
Lil hatin' ass nigga tried to shit on me
But ain't nothin stoppin' my victories
Been had the sauce and drip on me
That was our talk back in twenty fifteen
Gettin' money with the team gettin' blunted with the team
Everywhere I got you know I'm stuntin' w the team
What they gone tell me cuz I don't really care
Everything I went through they wasn't there
Still got a hard time pickin' which pair
But never have a hard time keepin' shit playa
Bitch it's the truth trying us is a dare
Can't stand us bitch nigga get a chair
I promise Lil shawty you can look anywhere
But coming cross a nigga like me too rare
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
What they gone tell me?
Not a god damn thing not a god damn thing
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