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Yeah
Aww man
Aye Bo I think they know what time it is
Volar
Bitch I want the money and the power
I ain't showered
I been hustling all day and night, I'm smelling sour
Touched my first five G's standing taller than a tower
Bitch we came from nothing had to blossom like a flower
And we get it in fuck a friend
All my niggas family this some shit you can't pretend
Brodie copped the Fin off of chickens and some hens
Me and Savage was in school sliding in a pink Benz
Feeling lovely, only God above me
Any nigga rapping accepted they can't touch me
10 Year vet and my city still love me
And I can't hit the club cause bitches be tryna drug me
Welcome to hell
I tried to tell 'em ain't nun they can do with me
Brodie chase the rats, he be on his Tom foolery
If I'm running low then fuck it I'm selling two a piece
I bring the smoke to you niggas like a Uber Eats
Fuck they talking 'bout
Ion believe a word come out a rapper mouth
Lil college nigga from the trenches bought the trappers out
Every time I drop it's like a study guide for niggas
Just watch me move and then watch them, you get the picture (Hello)
Say he want smoke that's where you lost me
Get a nigga whacked, next to nothing it'll cost me
Man in the mirror yeah, that's who the boss be
On the highway I'm getting top at top speed
Foreign car fast, cops tryna hault me
Other niggas in my rear view can't hawk me
I'm known for my grind how that nigga Tony Hawk be
And yeah my wife bad she say i'm glad you caught me
These hoes think like the bigger the rap, the bigger the snack
Ain't no convenient store bitch you too convenient for that, haha
I ain't even tryna speak when I rap
I'm tryna teach young kings who plan on leaving the trap, nigga
From the bottom we had dreams of the top
Chasing green, fuck a light, we ain't ever gon' stop
My brother told me I'm a star it's only right when I rock
We all working 'til we bubble and can't wait 'til we pop, nigga
The time coming, I been holding myself back
Had to come up out my body now I'm fully reattached
Deleting songs thinking you would think it's wack
But my worse shit is better than these niggas best tracks
I'm feeling worthy now that's bad news for 'em
My ex hoes trash can't believe I had blues for 'em
Only thing they thinking now is what can I do for 'em
Ain't shit nigga, all about my money and these hits nigga
Volar
Aww man
Aye Bo I think they know what time it is
Volar
Bitch I want the money and the power
I ain't showered
I been hustling all day and night, I'm smelling sour
Touched my first five G's standing taller than a tower
Bitch we came from nothing had to blossom like a flower
And we get it in fuck a friend
All my niggas family this some shit you can't pretend
Brodie copped the Fin off of chickens and some hens
Me and Savage was in school sliding in a pink Benz
Feeling lovely, only God above me
Any nigga rapping accepted they can't touch me
10 Year vet and my city still love me
And I can't hit the club cause bitches be tryna drug me
Welcome to hell
I tried to tell 'em ain't nun they can do with me
Brodie chase the rats, he be on his Tom foolery
If I'm running low then fuck it I'm selling two a piece
I bring the smoke to you niggas like a Uber Eats
Fuck they talking 'bout
Ion believe a word come out a rapper mouth
Lil college nigga from the trenches bought the trappers out
Every time I drop it's like a study guide for niggas
Just watch me move and then watch them, you get the picture (Hello)
Say he want smoke that's where you lost me
Get a nigga whacked, next to nothing it'll cost me
Man in the mirror yeah, that's who the boss be
On the highway I'm getting top at top speed
Foreign car fast, cops tryna hault me
Other niggas in my rear view can't hawk me
I'm known for my grind how that nigga Tony Hawk be
And yeah my wife bad she say i'm glad you caught me
These hoes think like the bigger the rap, the bigger the snack
Ain't no convenient store bitch you too convenient for that, haha
I ain't even tryna speak when I rap
I'm tryna teach young kings who plan on leaving the trap, nigga
From the bottom we had dreams of the top
Chasing green, fuck a light, we ain't ever gon' stop
My brother told me I'm a star it's only right when I rock
We all working 'til we bubble and can't wait 'til we pop, nigga
The time coming, I been holding myself back
Had to come up out my body now I'm fully reattached
Deleting songs thinking you would think it's wack
But my worse shit is better than these niggas best tracks
I'm feeling worthy now that's bad news for 'em
My ex hoes trash can't believe I had blues for 'em
Only thing they thinking now is what can I do for 'em
Ain't shit nigga, all about my money and these hits nigga
Volar
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Writer(s): Dechristopher Wyche
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