SPTMBR

Wow, SPTMBR made the beat
Wow, wow, told him it's time to feast
Wow, wow, been playing but I ain't got cleats
Wow, wow, deep, I be in the streets
We grown, if you want a feature just pay the fee
It's known if you ain't got money you dead to me
Tied down with my team, I ain't worried bout what the baddies see
I just got a roll, spend a bag I do it casually
I be on my own so I know I'm with the realest b
I just told SPTMBR load up and just bring the heat

Yea, quit playing with that

Grinding for this cash I got a Fetish
Stressed up on my seat like my nigga really bet it
Told them bet on me cause a nigga getting petty
From the mud so I sip lean, now they really know I'm repping
Pop a pint like every second, got it hot told them come get it
I know my life is a blessing, I don't really need a reverend
Get a bag, tryna go to Rodeo
And I'm tryna pour 4 in a Faygo
He been running, he right on my payroll
You stay making it hot, gotta lay low
Lay it down
Steady plotting on these Cheques don't fuck around
Fuck the opposition they can't come around
Just had 10 bands up in my hands, I'm talking now
They just been playing it safe
I just paid him 2K, he got me a k, it's a wonderful day today
I can't be slipping around, I put the racks in the safe
I just been thinking out loud, I'm plotting right now, gotta make me some cake today
You know if you coming around, you gotta stay down, you gotta just know your place
Pack runner, this ain't a race
I just. made a play
Oxy. kinda love the taste
Pop it. molly, I just made a play
These people thugging, cross you over for some change
I just need the money, ima make a way
If she really tripping, gotta make her pay
You know that we different, man these niggas lame



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Writer(s): William Blose
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