Collect
Collect collect collect collect, woke and fucked up a check
I'm with my dogs like a vet, collect collect, me and the plug we connect
We like a ref with the techs, collect collect
Collect collect, money be all in my texts
Diamonds on gross what i net, let that lil bitch give me neck
Collect collect, I put that nigga to rest, we kick it out on the west, collect collect
I let her shop for channel, cc all up on her waist, i let her blow up a bag, she put the dick in her face
Niggas be stuck in they habits I'm not content what i make
Niggas be wanting they level on uzi well i want my level on drake
I just be dodging the hype, my bitch in love the pipe, I got her dripping in slime these niggas be saying I'm one of a kind
Covered in ice this shit suffice not even seeing the time, this shit getting dangerous I'm not with the playing so nigga I keep me a 9
Look at the gross and the net, I'm in her throat like some strep, I take my deposit direct
Ya, I almost fucked on his ex, I had to take time to reflect, I told her to come and connect
Collect my check and i go, i cannot make this up
Niggas be switching they sides, ask are they fake enough
I ran my prices up, I'm not on no loosing shit
Told to play they cards right, they might go lose they bitch
I feel like I'm Jordan when he in his prime
I hold the 40 my bitch hold the 9
She got a friend and her friend is fine
Eyes closed when I shoot from the line, I'm on road road road road I'm on my goat shit
Like whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa yall niggas don't know shit
I'm with my dogs like a vet, collect collect, me and the plug we connect
We like a ref with the techs, collect collect
Collect collect, money be all in my texts
Diamonds on gross what i net, let that lil bitch give me neck
Collect collect, I put that nigga to rest, we kick it out on the west, collect collect
I let her shop for channel, cc all up on her waist, i let her blow up a bag, she put the dick in her face
Niggas be stuck in they habits I'm not content what i make
Niggas be wanting they level on uzi well i want my level on drake
I just be dodging the hype, my bitch in love the pipe, I got her dripping in slime these niggas be saying I'm one of a kind
Covered in ice this shit suffice not even seeing the time, this shit getting dangerous I'm not with the playing so nigga I keep me a 9
Look at the gross and the net, I'm in her throat like some strep, I take my deposit direct
Ya, I almost fucked on his ex, I had to take time to reflect, I told her to come and connect
Collect my check and i go, i cannot make this up
Niggas be switching they sides, ask are they fake enough
I ran my prices up, I'm not on no loosing shit
Told to play they cards right, they might go lose they bitch
I feel like I'm Jordan when he in his prime
I hold the 40 my bitch hold the 9
She got a friend and her friend is fine
Eyes closed when I shoot from the line, I'm on road road road road I'm on my goat shit
Like whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa yall niggas don't know shit
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Writer(s): Sam Goldenberg
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