Mention

Hell yeah that's how that nigga Feeling

My nigga say man why you always tryna Go bar for bar nigga you don't ever just l
Want to have fun on a track said alright I'll focus on that fun shi

On the road
To riches ik tht they feel it
Ha I slide by the cops
Wit the pack in Breeches

I came from the trenches
Bitch we come standing on business
Bitch we come standing on business

My nigga said I need some hype
So look fuck it let's get it
I'm leaving puddles
Round the party
She diggin my dripping

I never fuck with playboy carti
You play I won't listen
I want the walk in closet
That's big as the kitchen

Ain't tell that boi
To cuff that hoe
But that's shi we don't mention

They talk they shi on
Social media
They want a mention

Want a 2 seater
Let me know how it
Look when I'm dippin

Them niggas tripping
In that bitch
But they duckin the friction

I ain't never hit my nigga bitch
That pussy shit Yeah
Diddy boppem
When we stompem
get into it (hmm) yeah

Old hoe hit my phone
Say she missin it
Hmm (Bitch what)
Ask me if I got the time
Look I'm busy bitch

Why you mad cause I got bread
And you penny pinch
You say that boy fuckin with me
That shi ludacris

Say she love me
Told her quit it
with the foolishness

Who tf you thought
Was new to this
Luh bitch I'm true to this

Hop inside my big brudda
"Nem" whip
I know the stick in it

Shawty know I'm fucked up
In the head
It ain't no fixing it

Smoking on this wood
Let us see lights
And Then we duckin bitch

Ain't tusslin shit
Like a belt
Bet I buckle his shit

Mmm

My nigga said I need some hype
So look fuck it let's get it
I'm leaving puddles
Round the party
She diggin my dripping

I never fuck with playboy carti
You play I won't listen
I want the walk in closet
That's big as the kitchen

Ain't tell that boi
To cuff that hoe
But that's shi we don't mention

They talk that shit on
Social media
They want a mention

Want a 2 seater
Let me know ha it
Look when I'm dippin

Them niggas tripping
In that bitch
But they dodging the friction

Bitch this bag
that im in it's a 1 of 1
Hit my phone
Talkin bout heyyyy
Bitch what you want

I just put a shot up for
Today
That's another point

Had to show the pussy
He ain't safe
Bet he get my point

Don't you ask me
What I'm thinking bout
Guala guala
Jay I need you do me this
One favor bitch Nadda nadda

I can't fuck with niggas they fugazi
Yeah the true imposters
Bitch I made a oath
Straight out the womb
Ima get a dolla

I Left the hood
Start making cheese
Nigga what the problem
I knew that hustlin shi
Was in me
Since I was a toddler

I'm Chasing bread
Got my cheese
Just a lil taller

Damn we beatem bad
Make his family
Go pray to they father
Yeah!

My nigga said I need some hype
So look fuck it let's get it
I'm leaving puddles
Round the party
She diggin my dripping

I never fuck with playboy carti
You play I won't listen
I want the walk in closet
That's big as the kitchen

Ain't tell that boy
To cuff that hoe
But that's shit
we don't mention

They talk that shi on
Social media
They want a mention

Want a 2 seater
Let me know how it
Look when I'm dippin

Them niggas tripping
In that bitch
But they duckin the friction