Broke In A Minute - Remix
Power Moves Only ENT
Jun. nie Brooklyn
Penny what's popping
Shoutout AJ
Shoutout Ant
Jay Tunez Devon y'all know
What the fuck goin' on
Aww
Damn
I need a bag just to flip it
Like 007 The Mission
They all in my business
That nigga keep switchin' whips
I think that nigga stay in the kitchen
I keep thee extension
Hot boy like Dewayne I ain't trippin'
That 40 out fires extinguish
These nigga different
I travel to Pooler to kick it
Cause my nigga Penny the realest
I'm bouta get vicious
Put niggas outta commission
Throwing bullets like a pitcher
Right thru ya mitten
Blood pour like its outta a pitcher
They act like they don't get the picture
Flash made 'em jump
Got 'em scared
Gave him hick ups
Hit my bro Metri like pull up the pick up
Get rid of the body bro don't fuck this shit up
Set it on fire so the trace don't get picked up
Bust down a bag
I'm thinking bout coppin' a jag
Forgot why I needed a bag
Now I'm in my bag
Spendin' all night in a trap cause
I'm tryna have
More than my dad
To give more to my dad
That hoe thought that she was all that
Till I hit then let my niggas drag
Boy you a fag
I head you be fuckin with drags
Come round me I'm bustin' yo ass
Pause
I can't take a loss
Ahead of my time that's why I'm the boss
Poor pussy niggas I'm pissin' them off
I'm taking the bullshit whateva' the cost
He say he want smoke but he don't gotta gar
But I got a pipe that I keep in the car
Jump back with that 40 like Steven Seagal
These bars got no limit how far is too far
Don't the race on these niggas
They stuck on they marks
I said what I said
I don't care for remarks
Keep talking yo house gone be
Lit up with sparks
Keep watching I bet you won't tell what u saw
Woo Damn
I am the best in the business
Don't give a fuck bout opinions
You flex with them diamonds
I'm lickin' you say that yo sinus is
Trippin' I know it's the powder you
Sniffin'
Keep poppin' yo shit from a distance
I'm acting these bars when I reach you
Connect yo jaw that'll teach you
Have yo mama hurt how I beat chu
Make her as talk to a preacher
Yo aunty gone start making t-shirts
Keep talking this shit can get deeper
Just like my car imma sleeper
Yo girl got good throat you should keep
Her
I'm not like yo hoe she a sneaker
I'll put yo head under my sneakers
Boe when I get me a bag
I won't be broke for uh minute
He might be a cop
This nigga might show me a badge
Gotta pay off the cop and the witnesses
No pen and uh pad
Ain't doin' no tellin' no rat
What he don' ain't none of my business
My scraps in my bag
In case y'all hoes wanna play tag
You just mad that I'm runnin' yo city
I kick in yo door with no mask
'Cause you know it's my ass
Ev'ry body know Junnie boi
Ignant
I'll kick it with prince like I'm jazz
Come suck on this black
How sloppy you got this wood drippin'
I get it poppin' like Megan and
Cardi B titties
I dream to fuck them in a Bentley
Boo I'm just kidding
I wanna put you in a Bentley
And slay you in diamonds and Remi
Long as you loyal bae imma keep stackin' this cake
You blow candles until you get winded
Ring thee alarm
They hate that I'm raising the bar
Up on 'em like on a see saw
I cannot trust these niggas doing too much
Come try me you crushin' ya luck
I'm fuckin 'em up
Pussy watching so clutch
Yo day ones is who you don't trust
You show 'em yo stash from there
They be watching yo ass
So believe they be countin' them bags
I keep my distance
My nerves got me trippin'
It like ev'ryday I lose one of my niggas
Back in the day I made sure that I feed you
But since you came up
You act like I misled you
We use to be thuggin'
The streets I would teach you
The rest of them niggas did nothin
But dis you
I let you shine
When them niggas untwist you
I let you eat and brought more to eat with you
I guess you ain't see that I really fuck with chu
Woo
Got
Damn
I let chu shine
Boe when I get me a bag
I won't be broke for a minute
Ev'rybody know Junnie boi ignant
I keep my distance
I let you shine
Jun. nie Brooklyn
Penny what's popping
Shoutout AJ
Shoutout Ant
Jay Tunez Devon y'all know
What the fuck goin' on
Aww
Damn
I need a bag just to flip it
Like 007 The Mission
They all in my business
That nigga keep switchin' whips
I think that nigga stay in the kitchen
I keep thee extension
Hot boy like Dewayne I ain't trippin'
That 40 out fires extinguish
These nigga different
I travel to Pooler to kick it
Cause my nigga Penny the realest
I'm bouta get vicious
Put niggas outta commission
Throwing bullets like a pitcher
Right thru ya mitten
Blood pour like its outta a pitcher
They act like they don't get the picture
Flash made 'em jump
Got 'em scared
Gave him hick ups
Hit my bro Metri like pull up the pick up
Get rid of the body bro don't fuck this shit up
Set it on fire so the trace don't get picked up
Bust down a bag
I'm thinking bout coppin' a jag
Forgot why I needed a bag
Now I'm in my bag
Spendin' all night in a trap cause
I'm tryna have
More than my dad
To give more to my dad
That hoe thought that she was all that
Till I hit then let my niggas drag
Boy you a fag
I head you be fuckin with drags
Come round me I'm bustin' yo ass
Pause
I can't take a loss
Ahead of my time that's why I'm the boss
Poor pussy niggas I'm pissin' them off
I'm taking the bullshit whateva' the cost
He say he want smoke but he don't gotta gar
But I got a pipe that I keep in the car
Jump back with that 40 like Steven Seagal
These bars got no limit how far is too far
Don't the race on these niggas
They stuck on they marks
I said what I said
I don't care for remarks
Keep talking yo house gone be
Lit up with sparks
Keep watching I bet you won't tell what u saw
Woo Damn
I am the best in the business
Don't give a fuck bout opinions
You flex with them diamonds
I'm lickin' you say that yo sinus is
Trippin' I know it's the powder you
Sniffin'
Keep poppin' yo shit from a distance
I'm acting these bars when I reach you
Connect yo jaw that'll teach you
Have yo mama hurt how I beat chu
Make her as talk to a preacher
Yo aunty gone start making t-shirts
Keep talking this shit can get deeper
Just like my car imma sleeper
Yo girl got good throat you should keep
Her
I'm not like yo hoe she a sneaker
I'll put yo head under my sneakers
Boe when I get me a bag
I won't be broke for uh minute
He might be a cop
This nigga might show me a badge
Gotta pay off the cop and the witnesses
No pen and uh pad
Ain't doin' no tellin' no rat
What he don' ain't none of my business
My scraps in my bag
In case y'all hoes wanna play tag
You just mad that I'm runnin' yo city
I kick in yo door with no mask
'Cause you know it's my ass
Ev'ry body know Junnie boi
Ignant
I'll kick it with prince like I'm jazz
Come suck on this black
How sloppy you got this wood drippin'
I get it poppin' like Megan and
Cardi B titties
I dream to fuck them in a Bentley
Boo I'm just kidding
I wanna put you in a Bentley
And slay you in diamonds and Remi
Long as you loyal bae imma keep stackin' this cake
You blow candles until you get winded
Ring thee alarm
They hate that I'm raising the bar
Up on 'em like on a see saw
I cannot trust these niggas doing too much
Come try me you crushin' ya luck
I'm fuckin 'em up
Pussy watching so clutch
Yo day ones is who you don't trust
You show 'em yo stash from there
They be watching yo ass
So believe they be countin' them bags
I keep my distance
My nerves got me trippin'
It like ev'ryday I lose one of my niggas
Back in the day I made sure that I feed you
But since you came up
You act like I misled you
We use to be thuggin'
The streets I would teach you
The rest of them niggas did nothin
But dis you
I let you shine
When them niggas untwist you
I let you eat and brought more to eat with you
I guess you ain't see that I really fuck with chu
Woo
Got
Damn
I let chu shine
Boe when I get me a bag
I won't be broke for a minute
Ev'rybody know Junnie boi ignant
I keep my distance
I let you shine
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