Steady
Yeah
Woah
Look
Run it up
Get your money not your funny up
I'm Trynna get me a million bucks
So that's your girl I ain't notice her
Pass a spliff n some Henny
I'm Fucking yo bitch and it sound like Spaghetti
Ten toes down you know I move Steady
Gone off the runts you know that I'm Deady
Shit hot like a sauna
Get on the stand and I lie to your honor
Smoke good and I gotta stay proper
I'm Ducking you hoes like I play for The dodgers
You know my M O
I'm trynna make bank rolls
Ain't no where that I cant go
These niggas be hating
So I treat these niggas like drano
Move bitch
Got me feeling like I'm luda
Don't push me I got a temper
And my niggas real shooters
They watching my plans they Watching my moves they watching my Maneuvers
Got a couple bitches that a line you
And These bitches might seduce ya
Silly with the 9 milly
Trynna get me a Richard millie
I'm the king of my city
None of you niggas is fuckin with me
Tell the reaper come and get me
Stop the hate
That ain't the way that we operate
Off calculated decisions I delegated
We be watching collateral populate
It was times when my pockets was on The fence
Couldn't ever keep my flow inside a Gate
I tap in and the beat be like stop the Tape
Aint even rapping I'm having a Conversation
Bitch, fuck what them people saying
I was never waiting, I was hibernating
Bitch, now there's a storm brewing
And the ground is shaking now that I've awakened
Switch, Flip it and sum it up
Tanning right on the strip til the Summers done
Guys beside me a lil too troublesome
Promise you don't want problems with None of them
Zip of this smoke just might run you some hunneds up
You paying shipping it's imported
You come up short you get distorted
I gotta get it it's important
I was off balance, so I kept the beast in The cage
But I hated to sit dormant
Keep infrareds for the informants
Keep infrareds for the... Yeah
I knew I'd get bigger rewards if I took Bigger chances and took bigger risks
I started off with a quarter back when I Was young
Now I'm setting shit up for a blitz
Stopped tryna hurry, then proved I Was worthy
I still see the scars on my muhfuckin Fist
Aint no worse than the scars on my Muhfucking wrist
Hope you know I ain't worried bout No muh fuckin bitch
I roll with a mop
Janitor cleaning the spot
Bagging it setting up shop
You know my bop
Keep a cane
For a Alibi
Incase I run into cops
Stashing the weapon
It a recession
730 since added the lesson
Respect yes jaw
When u Passing aggression
Count your bread
When you counting your blessing
Yeah yeah
Don't got it on you it's homi
Do him a nigga co with a Tommy
Ain't hard to find me
Hanging with the cool in the grimey
Incase a sneaky bitch try to line me
Ya girl is a body
When I first met her she tried me
If you do I'll send you where the gods Be
Ten four copy
Shots let off ten. Four copies
Ironic how u screw him with a choppy
Looook
I been going through some shit
Niggas been hating
How I move through the strip
Paranoia got me losing my piece
But can never l ever lose my grip
Got walking extra lite on my feet
They ain't even get in tune with my fit
Shorty be so far down on my piece
It ain't even no room when I piss
Look
When I'm showing off
Niggas be capping round bitches
An they already know they soft
Everything business an you Know the Boss
Everyday fashion you know it cost
Niggas be talking designer
Came back from Atlanta
With a broad that will blow you off
Niggas be talking designer
Came back from Atlanta
With a broad that will blow you off
Woah
Look
Run it up
Get your money not your funny up
I'm Trynna get me a million bucks
So that's your girl I ain't notice her
Pass a spliff n some Henny
I'm Fucking yo bitch and it sound like Spaghetti
Ten toes down you know I move Steady
Gone off the runts you know that I'm Deady
Shit hot like a sauna
Get on the stand and I lie to your honor
Smoke good and I gotta stay proper
I'm Ducking you hoes like I play for The dodgers
You know my M O
I'm trynna make bank rolls
Ain't no where that I cant go
These niggas be hating
So I treat these niggas like drano
Move bitch
Got me feeling like I'm luda
Don't push me I got a temper
And my niggas real shooters
They watching my plans they Watching my moves they watching my Maneuvers
Got a couple bitches that a line you
And These bitches might seduce ya
Silly with the 9 milly
Trynna get me a Richard millie
I'm the king of my city
None of you niggas is fuckin with me
Tell the reaper come and get me
Stop the hate
That ain't the way that we operate
Off calculated decisions I delegated
We be watching collateral populate
It was times when my pockets was on The fence
Couldn't ever keep my flow inside a Gate
I tap in and the beat be like stop the Tape
Aint even rapping I'm having a Conversation
Bitch, fuck what them people saying
I was never waiting, I was hibernating
Bitch, now there's a storm brewing
And the ground is shaking now that I've awakened
Switch, Flip it and sum it up
Tanning right on the strip til the Summers done
Guys beside me a lil too troublesome
Promise you don't want problems with None of them
Zip of this smoke just might run you some hunneds up
You paying shipping it's imported
You come up short you get distorted
I gotta get it it's important
I was off balance, so I kept the beast in The cage
But I hated to sit dormant
Keep infrareds for the informants
Keep infrareds for the... Yeah
I knew I'd get bigger rewards if I took Bigger chances and took bigger risks
I started off with a quarter back when I Was young
Now I'm setting shit up for a blitz
Stopped tryna hurry, then proved I Was worthy
I still see the scars on my muhfuckin Fist
Aint no worse than the scars on my Muhfucking wrist
Hope you know I ain't worried bout No muh fuckin bitch
I roll with a mop
Janitor cleaning the spot
Bagging it setting up shop
You know my bop
Keep a cane
For a Alibi
Incase I run into cops
Stashing the weapon
It a recession
730 since added the lesson
Respect yes jaw
When u Passing aggression
Count your bread
When you counting your blessing
Yeah yeah
Don't got it on you it's homi
Do him a nigga co with a Tommy
Ain't hard to find me
Hanging with the cool in the grimey
Incase a sneaky bitch try to line me
Ya girl is a body
When I first met her she tried me
If you do I'll send you where the gods Be
Ten four copy
Shots let off ten. Four copies
Ironic how u screw him with a choppy
Looook
I been going through some shit
Niggas been hating
How I move through the strip
Paranoia got me losing my piece
But can never l ever lose my grip
Got walking extra lite on my feet
They ain't even get in tune with my fit
Shorty be so far down on my piece
It ain't even no room when I piss
Look
When I'm showing off
Niggas be capping round bitches
An they already know they soft
Everything business an you Know the Boss
Everyday fashion you know it cost
Niggas be talking designer
Came back from Atlanta
With a broad that will blow you off
Niggas be talking designer
Came back from Atlanta
With a broad that will blow you off
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Writer(s): Carlton Henry
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