Lil Kiddo
I been a money getter
Since a lil kiddo
I been a stoner ever since
I hit the rillo
Aye free my dawg
Out the kennel
It won't be long
Just be strong, in your mental
I'm getting paid
While you're face in a pillow
I'm in the mix
While you lookin out the window
Ima let you save the bitches
Be a hero
I don't need none of these dudes
Ima widow
I gotta go
I gotta bag on the way today aye
Ima go and get it on yo lazy day aye
You complaining
While I make a way
I forgot about the beef
And payed attention to the stakes
Breaded up aye
Bitch I'm breaded up aye
Headed up aye
Clique is headed up aye
Lit it up ooh
I just lit it up aye
I'm lit as fuck, I can be repetitive aye
Cannabis, school bus, I'm trippy
Scotch tape, cuz my weed real sticky
I ain't buying from you, you seem iffy
Y'all rats and goofies like Mickey
So I get it from my bro
With a discount
Take a whiff
Oh my God this fuckin' zip loud
I won't pull up to your Stu
If it ain't hemp round
Aye all my songs
Slap like a pimp now
I been a money getter
Since a lil kiddo
I been a stoner ever since
I hit the rillo
Aye free my dawg
Out the kennel
It won't be long
Just be strong, in your mental
I'm getting paid
While you're face in a pillow
I'm in the mix
While you lookin out the window
Ima let you save the bitches
Be a hero
I don't need none of these dudes
Ima widow
Since a youngin it was
Me, Myself, and I like G-Eazy
Uh huh
Aye
Where I came from shit was hard
But I made it look easy
Uh huh
Aye
And I came from the gutter
Where these motherfuckers greasy
Uh huh
Aye
And I said I was about to rap
And they didn't believe me
Uh huh
Aye
And it broke my heart
But I picked up pieces
Uh huh
And I put em all together
And I made Big Flacco
And I can't be stopped tho
They say I need eat a taco
Cuz I look anorexic
Aye
Fuck that, it's genetics
Aye
Eight seventeen bitch
You know I'm from Texas
A, B, C
These dudes I'm with
You don't wanna play round
When I'm with my clique
And I put that on my life
And on my future kid
Ya bitch said she never
Met somebody smooth like this
I been a money getter
Since a lil kiddo
I been a stoner ever since
I hit the rillo
Aye free my dawg
Out the kennel
It won't be long
Just be strong, in your mental
I'm getting paid
While you're face in a pillow
I'm in the mix
While you lookin out the window
Ima let you save the bitches
Be a hero
I don't need none of these dudes
Ima widow
Since a lil kiddo
I been a stoner ever since
I hit the rillo
Aye free my dawg
Out the kennel
It won't be long
Just be strong, in your mental
I'm getting paid
While you're face in a pillow
I'm in the mix
While you lookin out the window
Ima let you save the bitches
Be a hero
I don't need none of these dudes
Ima widow
I gotta go
I gotta bag on the way today aye
Ima go and get it on yo lazy day aye
You complaining
While I make a way
I forgot about the beef
And payed attention to the stakes
Breaded up aye
Bitch I'm breaded up aye
Headed up aye
Clique is headed up aye
Lit it up ooh
I just lit it up aye
I'm lit as fuck, I can be repetitive aye
Cannabis, school bus, I'm trippy
Scotch tape, cuz my weed real sticky
I ain't buying from you, you seem iffy
Y'all rats and goofies like Mickey
So I get it from my bro
With a discount
Take a whiff
Oh my God this fuckin' zip loud
I won't pull up to your Stu
If it ain't hemp round
Aye all my songs
Slap like a pimp now
I been a money getter
Since a lil kiddo
I been a stoner ever since
I hit the rillo
Aye free my dawg
Out the kennel
It won't be long
Just be strong, in your mental
I'm getting paid
While you're face in a pillow
I'm in the mix
While you lookin out the window
Ima let you save the bitches
Be a hero
I don't need none of these dudes
Ima widow
Since a youngin it was
Me, Myself, and I like G-Eazy
Uh huh
Aye
Where I came from shit was hard
But I made it look easy
Uh huh
Aye
And I came from the gutter
Where these motherfuckers greasy
Uh huh
Aye
And I said I was about to rap
And they didn't believe me
Uh huh
Aye
And it broke my heart
But I picked up pieces
Uh huh
And I put em all together
And I made Big Flacco
And I can't be stopped tho
They say I need eat a taco
Cuz I look anorexic
Aye
Fuck that, it's genetics
Aye
Eight seventeen bitch
You know I'm from Texas
A, B, C
These dudes I'm with
You don't wanna play round
When I'm with my clique
And I put that on my life
And on my future kid
Ya bitch said she never
Met somebody smooth like this
I been a money getter
Since a lil kiddo
I been a stoner ever since
I hit the rillo
Aye free my dawg
Out the kennel
It won't be long
Just be strong, in your mental
I'm getting paid
While you're face in a pillow
I'm in the mix
While you lookin out the window
Ima let you save the bitches
Be a hero
I don't need none of these dudes
Ima widow
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Writer(s): Zachary Robertson
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