pesos
I been on my own now, I been on a long road
Hunnids in my phone now, I be chasin bankrolls
Hustle to the sun down working dem for dem pay'soos
She know what I'm on now, I be rockin froze gold
Bottom to the up uh, big 40 for the glock uh
We gon walk em down make em take him to the doctor
Coolin onna move, I been rollin wit my shottas
Hating Onna yougin ain't nobody who can stop
Us
Plotting Onna money all my niggaz we scheming
Foot all inna door and best believe that I ain't leaving
Try to run up on me Ima leave his mama grieving
Look out for the people feed the junkies who be feeing
Know I'm goin up now, so I gotta move right
Cuz where I'm from they grab a gun and take you to that moonlight
She tell me that I'm one of one, I'm knowing that it's true right
I'm stackin hella hunnid bruh just tryna get my crew right
I'm just tryna ball like I'm Jordan at the free throw
Shorty got that ass got that wap and she deepthroat
Chain for a brain cuz you know this ain't cheap tho
Yeezy on my feet when I'm walking it ain't cheap ho
I been on my own now, I been on a long road
Hunnids in my phone now, I be chasin bankrolls
Hustle to the sun down working dem for dem pay'soos
She know what I'm on now, I be rockin froze gold
Bottom to the up uh, big 40 for the glock uh
We gon walk em down make em take him to the doctor
Coolin onna move, I been rollin wit my shottas
Hating Onna yougin ain't nobody who can stop
Us
I can't trip about no losses
I be drippin I be flossing
Knock em we gon pop his naugin
Ain't nobody who can stop it
When we creepin we be cautious
Ima put em inna coffin
Late at night then pistol poppin
Bodies get to fuckin droppin
Gotta drop onna opp nigga thought that shit was sweet
Play it smart, Play it cool let em see another Week
Might just run up 20 racks to put diamonds on my teeth
We just stunt on everybody put my shorty right on fleek
Needa bag full of racks
Needa blunt full of weed
Got my back against the ropes
And my stomach feeling week
Give it everything I got
She got everything I need
I just keep on running running
Got the game below my feet yeah
I been on my own now, I been on a long road
Hunnids in my phone now, I be chasin bankrolls
Hustle to the sun down working dem for dem pay'soos
She know what I'm on now, I be rockin froze gold
Bottom to the up uh, big 40 for the glock uh
We gon walk em down make em take him to the doctor
Coolin onna move, I been rollin wit my shottas
Hating Onna yougin ain't nobody who can stop
Us
Hunnids in my phone now, I be chasin bankrolls
Hustle to the sun down working dem for dem pay'soos
She know what I'm on now, I be rockin froze gold
Bottom to the up uh, big 40 for the glock uh
We gon walk em down make em take him to the doctor
Coolin onna move, I been rollin wit my shottas
Hating Onna yougin ain't nobody who can stop
Us
Plotting Onna money all my niggaz we scheming
Foot all inna door and best believe that I ain't leaving
Try to run up on me Ima leave his mama grieving
Look out for the people feed the junkies who be feeing
Know I'm goin up now, so I gotta move right
Cuz where I'm from they grab a gun and take you to that moonlight
She tell me that I'm one of one, I'm knowing that it's true right
I'm stackin hella hunnid bruh just tryna get my crew right
I'm just tryna ball like I'm Jordan at the free throw
Shorty got that ass got that wap and she deepthroat
Chain for a brain cuz you know this ain't cheap tho
Yeezy on my feet when I'm walking it ain't cheap ho
I been on my own now, I been on a long road
Hunnids in my phone now, I be chasin bankrolls
Hustle to the sun down working dem for dem pay'soos
She know what I'm on now, I be rockin froze gold
Bottom to the up uh, big 40 for the glock uh
We gon walk em down make em take him to the doctor
Coolin onna move, I been rollin wit my shottas
Hating Onna yougin ain't nobody who can stop
Us
I can't trip about no losses
I be drippin I be flossing
Knock em we gon pop his naugin
Ain't nobody who can stop it
When we creepin we be cautious
Ima put em inna coffin
Late at night then pistol poppin
Bodies get to fuckin droppin
Gotta drop onna opp nigga thought that shit was sweet
Play it smart, Play it cool let em see another Week
Might just run up 20 racks to put diamonds on my teeth
We just stunt on everybody put my shorty right on fleek
Needa bag full of racks
Needa blunt full of weed
Got my back against the ropes
And my stomach feeling week
Give it everything I got
She got everything I need
I just keep on running running
Got the game below my feet yeah
I been on my own now, I been on a long road
Hunnids in my phone now, I be chasin bankrolls
Hustle to the sun down working dem for dem pay'soos
She know what I'm on now, I be rockin froze gold
Bottom to the up uh, big 40 for the glock uh
We gon walk em down make em take him to the doctor
Coolin onna move, I been rollin wit my shottas
Hating Onna yougin ain't nobody who can stop
Us
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Writer(s): Nashon Smith
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