Session3

I think they forgot that I really be rapping
I think they forgot that I really was trapping
I'm build with no plastic
We put in work
We moving forward
Never go backwards
Not even for backends
Play if you want
We take it no masking
Different disguises I get without asking
I'm always in traffic I pull up and Back end
Ahhhh
She got a problem
But never address it
Why?
I'm the reason if my niggas ever slide
Tools in the trunk like we holding the pliers
Stretching ya name
We know that you lied
They put in work
No 9 to 5
We pray to god
Don't go to church
We stop the fire
Foot in the Dirt
Painting a picture Picasso my work
Park in the front
Valet my Audi
My sister the truck
Talking on Facebook
Hoe know what's up
Money my motive
I don't like to fuss
See you in public you like to get touched
Hoes on my brother they just wanna fuck
Hoes on my line they begging for perks
No 9 to 5
I'm slanging that
Ahh
Whoo ahh
Talking big Coins
He holding the steel
I'm keeping it real
Chasing a bag
Fuck a meal
Fuck up a deal I'm sighing myself
Black and white diamonds
I zebra myself
20 bands up I wrinkled my shelf
Designer my fit
I'm talking big money now
They want a zip
I can't get with it. They gone get flipped

Yoo Toot
I need a zip
Woah woah woah
I... I don't know what your talking bout
I'm a rapper
I don't know what your talking bout
Sorry



Credits
Writer(s): Furshanna Stlouis
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