Mayday
I got some cash in my pocket, I'm killin' it
I'm goin' fast, I ain't talkin' 'bout dealerships
Nobody real as me, nobody real as this
Shawty was fillin' me, yeah she was feelin' me
I stay away from the haters and fakes
My gut feeling don't ever mistake
Only chase one thing, that's the money chase
Ain't shit sweet like a birthday cake
My dawg, click-clack, I ain't catchin' no case
I'm always on time, y'all niggas is late
I'm smokin' big packs, big blunts to the face
I'm with a bad bitch, she givin' me face
Yeah, whole gang eat, got the cash in the safe
Eating real good steak, good steak on my plate
Shе like my voice, I'ma make hеr ass shake
Got the end of the night, got her drippin' like a lake
I'm young and I'm rowdy, straight out the Dog Pound
You know that we made it, we gon' tear the house down
You know that I'm faded, screamin' "fuck the lockdown!"
You know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
They keep on talkin' and talkin'
And talkin' and talkin' and talkin'
I'm 'bout to shut their ass up, I got the
45 and make sure that they stop it
I'm always workin', I'm grindin'
I'm goin' so fast like a mo'fuckin' rocket
I'm at the club and I'm drippin',
Shawty lookin' at me like a piece of chocolate
On god, never cappin', my niggas be strappin'
You know you ain't catchin' us lackin'
All of you niggas, man, always be talkin'
Bitch all of that hate was some yappin'
You know I'm a strike guy, I'm never defensive
A nigga act up, I'm attackin'
I got what you need and I got what you want
If you buying you better come tap in
I'm young and I'm rowdy, straight out the Dog Pound
You know that we made it, we gon' tear the house down
You know that I'm faded, screamin' "fuck the lockdown!"
You know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
My dawg, click-clack, I ain't catchin' no case
I'm always on time, y'all niggas is late
I'm smokin' big packs, big blunts to the face
I'm with a bad bitch, she givin' me face
Yeah, whole gang eat, got the cash in the safe
Eating real good steak, good steak on my plate
She like my voice, I'ma make her ass shake
Got the end of the night, got her drippin' like a lake
I'm young andI'm rowdy, straight out the Dog Pound
You know that we made it, we gon' tear the house down
You know that I'm faded, screamin' "fuck the lockdown!"
You know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
I'm goin' fast, I ain't talkin' 'bout dealerships
Nobody real as me, nobody real as this
Shawty was fillin' me, yeah she was feelin' me
I stay away from the haters and fakes
My gut feeling don't ever mistake
Only chase one thing, that's the money chase
Ain't shit sweet like a birthday cake
My dawg, click-clack, I ain't catchin' no case
I'm always on time, y'all niggas is late
I'm smokin' big packs, big blunts to the face
I'm with a bad bitch, she givin' me face
Yeah, whole gang eat, got the cash in the safe
Eating real good steak, good steak on my plate
Shе like my voice, I'ma make hеr ass shake
Got the end of the night, got her drippin' like a lake
I'm young and I'm rowdy, straight out the Dog Pound
You know that we made it, we gon' tear the house down
You know that I'm faded, screamin' "fuck the lockdown!"
You know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
They keep on talkin' and talkin'
And talkin' and talkin' and talkin'
I'm 'bout to shut their ass up, I got the
45 and make sure that they stop it
I'm always workin', I'm grindin'
I'm goin' so fast like a mo'fuckin' rocket
I'm at the club and I'm drippin',
Shawty lookin' at me like a piece of chocolate
On god, never cappin', my niggas be strappin'
You know you ain't catchin' us lackin'
All of you niggas, man, always be talkin'
Bitch all of that hate was some yappin'
You know I'm a strike guy, I'm never defensive
A nigga act up, I'm attackin'
I got what you need and I got what you want
If you buying you better come tap in
I'm young and I'm rowdy, straight out the Dog Pound
You know that we made it, we gon' tear the house down
You know that I'm faded, screamin' "fuck the lockdown!"
You know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
My dawg, click-clack, I ain't catchin' no case
I'm always on time, y'all niggas is late
I'm smokin' big packs, big blunts to the face
I'm with a bad bitch, she givin' me face
Yeah, whole gang eat, got the cash in the safe
Eating real good steak, good steak on my plate
She like my voice, I'ma make her ass shake
Got the end of the night, got her drippin' like a lake
I'm young andI'm rowdy, straight out the Dog Pound
You know that we made it, we gon' tear the house down
You know that I'm faded, screamin' "fuck the lockdown!"
You know that we made it, why they tryna talk now?
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Writer(s): Joshua George Daivyes Cole, Joel Bengtsson
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