Neckbreaker
They asked me if I'm worried
Worry about me
Well imma find a fucking way imma make it down the road
Imma take all those who doubted me and help 'em when they're broke
Cause my heart is full of hate but I got a loving soul
If you think you're gonna stop me better hit me with the pole
I might go and rob a bank I might murder all my foes
I might have to do it on my own we'll see how this shit goes
And I know that love is fake but I never tell her no
Watch how fast your life will change when it's money over hoes, yeah
I don't need no help imma do it by myself
Imma chase my fucking dreams imma earn my fucking belt
Life already been a hell so I cannot take an L
They say happiness is free but you're stressed I can tell
Motivation don't sell cause they wanting me to yell
Only focus on me you'll be locked up in a cell
Got up faster when I fell get the money love the smell
Need the paradi-S-E you ain't riding oh well
But now I'm riding round town and I'm picking up your bitch
Don't these hoes act silly when you got a foreign whip
Car from overseas prolly where I got the drip
And I drive it like a chevy cause I never give a shit
Three three five and I'm speeding to the six
Cause these boys never really gonna stop me getting rich
Tell your girl to shut it I don't wanna take a pic
Imma hit it in the morning then I make another hit
Netta on the beat so you know we catch waves
But the only time I'm surfing is the crowd off stage
I don't want the fame I just wanna get paid
And I'll buy the gang a crib with the cash I made
Saying fuck these hoes they don't wanna be saved
Never gonna buy a ring but they still get slayed
How you gonna live off minimum wage
Bitch you make in a month what I make in a day
Never been a killa but don't make me catch a body
Beamer got the tires blowing OG but no Bobby
Squad is on my back if I fall I know they got me
Get to talking stupid and they'll cut you like salami
If you gotta problem mothafucka come and try me
I got shooters they been waiting on a reason for the shotty
We been spending spending spending like we won the fuckin lotty
And we only want the money so we getting rich like roddy, yeah
This is the end of it all
But I ain't finished
I ain't finished
I ain't finished
I ain't finished
I ain't gonna turn it up a little imma get it started quick
Liquor shots and nicotine you know we love that kinda shit
Biddies in bikinis hit the pool and get to splashing it
Neighbors get to calling it don't matter they can throw a fit
Broke another table but it's fine cause I'm replacing it
Cups and dice I'm rolling you can pick a game I'm playin it
Trap came with crown he crack the bottle we ain't chasing it
Beamer in the driveway if they pull up then I'm racing it
This the type a song that get the whole block bumping
This the type a song that get ya hoe cock jumping
Not the type a song meant for a hip hop function
Not the type a song to make ya tik tok fuckshit
Drinking and I'm pouring
Then I'm whipping in the foreign
Keep the haters steady snoring
We be sipping 'til the morning
Ain't a party if it's boring
Crack a natty and I'm soaring
Blow the speaker get it roaring
Grab the baddie it's important, yeah
Watch how I hop out the beam bitch
Party it up with the team bitch
Living my life like a dream bitch
Pull up and turn up the scene bitch
Own it but ain't got no keys bitch
And the shit came overseas bitch
Dripping so cold make 'em freeze bitch
Feel like the knees of the bees bitch, yeah
Woah
Woah
Worry about me
Well imma find a fucking way imma make it down the road
Imma take all those who doubted me and help 'em when they're broke
Cause my heart is full of hate but I got a loving soul
If you think you're gonna stop me better hit me with the pole
I might go and rob a bank I might murder all my foes
I might have to do it on my own we'll see how this shit goes
And I know that love is fake but I never tell her no
Watch how fast your life will change when it's money over hoes, yeah
I don't need no help imma do it by myself
Imma chase my fucking dreams imma earn my fucking belt
Life already been a hell so I cannot take an L
They say happiness is free but you're stressed I can tell
Motivation don't sell cause they wanting me to yell
Only focus on me you'll be locked up in a cell
Got up faster when I fell get the money love the smell
Need the paradi-S-E you ain't riding oh well
But now I'm riding round town and I'm picking up your bitch
Don't these hoes act silly when you got a foreign whip
Car from overseas prolly where I got the drip
And I drive it like a chevy cause I never give a shit
Three three five and I'm speeding to the six
Cause these boys never really gonna stop me getting rich
Tell your girl to shut it I don't wanna take a pic
Imma hit it in the morning then I make another hit
Netta on the beat so you know we catch waves
But the only time I'm surfing is the crowd off stage
I don't want the fame I just wanna get paid
And I'll buy the gang a crib with the cash I made
Saying fuck these hoes they don't wanna be saved
Never gonna buy a ring but they still get slayed
How you gonna live off minimum wage
Bitch you make in a month what I make in a day
Never been a killa but don't make me catch a body
Beamer got the tires blowing OG but no Bobby
Squad is on my back if I fall I know they got me
Get to talking stupid and they'll cut you like salami
If you gotta problem mothafucka come and try me
I got shooters they been waiting on a reason for the shotty
We been spending spending spending like we won the fuckin lotty
And we only want the money so we getting rich like roddy, yeah
This is the end of it all
But I ain't finished
I ain't finished
I ain't finished
I ain't finished
I ain't gonna turn it up a little imma get it started quick
Liquor shots and nicotine you know we love that kinda shit
Biddies in bikinis hit the pool and get to splashing it
Neighbors get to calling it don't matter they can throw a fit
Broke another table but it's fine cause I'm replacing it
Cups and dice I'm rolling you can pick a game I'm playin it
Trap came with crown he crack the bottle we ain't chasing it
Beamer in the driveway if they pull up then I'm racing it
This the type a song that get the whole block bumping
This the type a song that get ya hoe cock jumping
Not the type a song meant for a hip hop function
Not the type a song to make ya tik tok fuckshit
Drinking and I'm pouring
Then I'm whipping in the foreign
Keep the haters steady snoring
We be sipping 'til the morning
Ain't a party if it's boring
Crack a natty and I'm soaring
Blow the speaker get it roaring
Grab the baddie it's important, yeah
Watch how I hop out the beam bitch
Party it up with the team bitch
Living my life like a dream bitch
Pull up and turn up the scene bitch
Own it but ain't got no keys bitch
And the shit came overseas bitch
Dripping so cold make 'em freeze bitch
Feel like the knees of the bees bitch, yeah
Woah
Woah
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Writer(s): Nic Steez
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