Intro
Aye fade
They thoughts i was done (Hh)
(All my nig like get gwap that why pi wear chri-in loubs)
Sorry my nigga can't switch spots, you married to the grind say yes i do
When you win you gon watch people dick hop
Now when i'm around it's a different mood
All my niggas like to get gwap, thats why pit wears christian loubs
Tryna run these racks to the tip-top, still got some nîggas wanna see me lose
When i make it get a iced out wrist watch, for everybody that be in my crew
All my bruvas round me won't flip flop, cause we tight like the lace in my shoe
Been ballin hard ever since the tip off, feel like Mikey Williams in this stu
They was waiting on me to go and take a pit stop
Sorry my nigga all ik is zoooooom zoooom zooom
I told my bruvas we down til the tomb and for you to switch up i would never assume
I never thought i would be in this room but now i make bangers i'm taking bout boom
We never fallin we always ballin i want some cartier (Carti-yeayea)
Im up ina morning working for something i got no time to spare (Spa-yeayea)
No
Time to spare at all im keeping focus with no adderall
I
Want the sack like mr claus she wanna nigga she see i'm boss
And she wanna nigga that ball
So i came in the game just like john wall
No i can't give you my all cause i already give this my shit all
Girl i got 2 jobs this rapping shit just something to do
I still pray to God im never ever forgetting my roots
If you talk all that shit you better put them hands to use
That nigga a bitch in timberlands call em puss & boots
They thoughts i was done (Hh)
(All my nig like get gwap that why pi wear chri-in loubs)
Sorry my nigga can't switch spots, you married to the grind say yes i do
When you win you gon watch people dick hop
Now when i'm around it's a different mood
All my niggas like to get gwap, thats why pit wears christian loubs
Tryna run these racks to the tip-top, still got some nîggas wanna see me lose
When i make it get a iced out wrist watch, for everybody that be in my crew
All my bruvas round me won't flip flop, cause we tight like the lace in my shoe
Been ballin hard ever since the tip off, feel like Mikey Williams in this stu
They was waiting on me to go and take a pit stop
Sorry my nigga all ik is zoooooom zoooom zooom
I told my bruvas we down til the tomb and for you to switch up i would never assume
I never thought i would be in this room but now i make bangers i'm taking bout boom
We never fallin we always ballin i want some cartier (Carti-yeayea)
Im up ina morning working for something i got no time to spare (Spa-yeayea)
No
Time to spare at all im keeping focus with no adderall
I
Want the sack like mr claus she wanna nigga she see i'm boss
And she wanna nigga that ball
So i came in the game just like john wall
No i can't give you my all cause i already give this my shit all
Girl i got 2 jobs this rapping shit just something to do
I still pray to God im never ever forgetting my roots
If you talk all that shit you better put them hands to use
That nigga a bitch in timberlands call em puss & boots
Credits
Writer(s): Chano Da Vinci
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