Taxin'

I ain't make the honor roll, was to busy selling dope to busy kicking doors
My bro let the metal go, I wanted the money then wanted to get some more
I heard the hoe going broke, she better go hit the pole and hit a belly roll
That lil nigga ain't ya bro, he telling got you going federal
Im in the mail with this medical, this shit high but its selling though
I get tried imma click pow then skip town like I don't know
Im living like that you can ask bout me, my potnas gone load up and crash bout me
Im smoking and count the cash probably, it ain't bout the money then don't call me

Im dripping in red im repping red, She tryna put me to bed secret weapon head
If I said that it's dead she left for dead if I said it was smoke you can bet it is
I ain't doing this shit for the cheap at all, these niggas be broke knock it off
These hoes don't be loyal at all, tryna follow the wave but they lost
Im dripping in red im repping red, She tryna put me to bed secret weapon head
If I said that it's dead she left for dead if I said it was smoke you can bet it is
I ain't doing this shit for the cheap at all, these niggas be broke knock it off
These hoes don't be loyal at all, tryna follow the wave but they lost

Im counting the money im off of the meds, id drop the bitch on her head
Im unloading the FN before I be dead, Im trapping and ducking the feds
I heard what he said its fuck what he said, im taxin 350 a zip
Im thuggin in any conditions, im done with the perky the pill

Im dripping in red im repping red, She tryna put me to bed secret weapon head
If I said that it's dead she left for dead if I said it was smoke you can bet it is
I ain't doing this shit for the cheap at all, these niggas be broke knock it off
These hoes don't be loyal at all, tryna follow the wave but they lost



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Writer(s): Nathaniel Holden Jr
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