I made it
Taking no shorts no losses pushing porches
570 horses shit it gorgeous
Not as pretty as my babe puss is
Im from where them ni$&@ don't talk much
If you talkin tough my nigga will
pull up pull up full up pop up no
hold up pop pop pop pop
Till he fold
Let me brush my shoulder
Im a soilder never been a douger
Shout outs to my OGs that couched us
Staying in my lane i do for the culture
Keep my eye in scope steady snipe the vulture
I walk with music gawd every night
I pray to god every single day
Shine the light on us and we gone fine the way
Gotta stick and move
Gotta
Stick and move staying far way from stays
Even tho im talking straight ni$&@ crooked
As a mother fucker
Call me mr 50 tucker graduated from the Louie
Vill slugger
This the roughest toughest mother fucking bloodclaut
If you disagree hold your rass claut
Bitch tou could frunt hold your mudda cunt
Acrobatic flow this a stunt green crack stuff
In my blunt
Phunto marley be the finishing touch
Roll another one incant get enough
You dont want no war i just call your
Bluff we just giving thanks cause this turkey
Stuff he done had enough
Got me eating scraping till im finish
I devour everything diminish
With the lefty pop his eye on spinach
Im off the chain cant wait to get my master
Bastards acting like i aint father them
Get the belt im spanking one
Got the belt cause im the champion
Hit the button sun another one
Funk flex im going megaton
Red white black thats tnt
I tried to tell you ni$&@ fuck with me
Bad bitch fuck and fuck with me
Luckily a ni$&@ sucka free
Paper trailing money stuck with me
Got a bag and thats another bag
Jgwopfrigid feel the tag
Got me post and pivot for attack
Hands on five i teach above my sack
I slap you five and that is not a dap
Dash i dab just to hide my face
Milli rock like get up out my space
Rather cheese i hate to leave the crackers
Blacking out im tryna get my green up
Early bird get the worm re up
Every dollar get me richer we up
Im a die getting wealthy
What you think im doing this for
Miamore i adore
Hip hop call me rap a lot the music beat
Down your rassclaut now im in your blood clot my non stop
570 horses shit it gorgeous
Not as pretty as my babe puss is
Im from where them ni$&@ don't talk much
If you talkin tough my nigga will
pull up pull up full up pop up no
hold up pop pop pop pop
Till he fold
Let me brush my shoulder
Im a soilder never been a douger
Shout outs to my OGs that couched us
Staying in my lane i do for the culture
Keep my eye in scope steady snipe the vulture
I walk with music gawd every night
I pray to god every single day
Shine the light on us and we gone fine the way
Gotta stick and move
Gotta
Stick and move staying far way from stays
Even tho im talking straight ni$&@ crooked
As a mother fucker
Call me mr 50 tucker graduated from the Louie
Vill slugger
This the roughest toughest mother fucking bloodclaut
If you disagree hold your rass claut
Bitch tou could frunt hold your mudda cunt
Acrobatic flow this a stunt green crack stuff
In my blunt
Phunto marley be the finishing touch
Roll another one incant get enough
You dont want no war i just call your
Bluff we just giving thanks cause this turkey
Stuff he done had enough
Got me eating scraping till im finish
I devour everything diminish
With the lefty pop his eye on spinach
Im off the chain cant wait to get my master
Bastards acting like i aint father them
Get the belt im spanking one
Got the belt cause im the champion
Hit the button sun another one
Funk flex im going megaton
Red white black thats tnt
I tried to tell you ni$&@ fuck with me
Bad bitch fuck and fuck with me
Luckily a ni$&@ sucka free
Paper trailing money stuck with me
Got a bag and thats another bag
Jgwopfrigid feel the tag
Got me post and pivot for attack
Hands on five i teach above my sack
I slap you five and that is not a dap
Dash i dab just to hide my face
Milli rock like get up out my space
Rather cheese i hate to leave the crackers
Blacking out im tryna get my green up
Early bird get the worm re up
Every dollar get me richer we up
Im a die getting wealthy
What you think im doing this for
Miamore i adore
Hip hop call me rap a lot the music beat
Down your rassclaut now im in your blood clot my non stop
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Mc Carthy
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