Earn It
If you want some shit then you gotta earn it
Most of these niggas they straight bitches, ain't gon' burn shit
Damn, just overheard mama say she tired of working
Mama I'm tired of serving
I'm feeling nervous, I gotta make it worth it
I was driving too fast in the coupe I had to slow down
Opps in the rear-view 'cause they knew how we rode round
Yeah
I keep a pole now
Pull up like woah, she trying to take off her clothes now
This bitch on go now
Probably 'cause she know I'm on now
They say it's lonely at the top I'm on my own now
Riding with this Glock, my window rolled down
This a fully loaded chopper with a whole round
I ain't coming to no show if it ain't sold out
Say he trapping bowls you know I want the whole pound
I'm just trying to get my cake up
Nigga we can't shake up, remember when you changed up
Damn, but together we we're raised up
So when I try to call you I wonder why you hang up
I had to put the drink up
I get so turnt up when I get drunk I fuck my brain up
Mama said don't listen to that shit that they gon' make up
The money, it can't make us
They sleeping, they need to wake up
If you want some shit then you gotta earn it
Most of these niggas they straight bitches, ain't gon' burn shit
Damn, just overheard mama say she tired of working
Mama I'm tired of serving
I'm feeling nervous, I gotta make it worth it
I was driving to fast in the coupe I had to slow down
Opps in the rear view 'cause they knew how we rode round
Yeah
Most of these niggas they straight bitches, ain't gon' burn shit
Damn, just overheard mama say she tired of working
Mama I'm tired of serving
I'm feeling nervous, I gotta make it worth it
I was driving too fast in the coupe I had to slow down
Opps in the rear-view 'cause they knew how we rode round
Yeah
I keep a pole now
Pull up like woah, she trying to take off her clothes now
This bitch on go now
Probably 'cause she know I'm on now
They say it's lonely at the top I'm on my own now
Riding with this Glock, my window rolled down
This a fully loaded chopper with a whole round
I ain't coming to no show if it ain't sold out
Say he trapping bowls you know I want the whole pound
I'm just trying to get my cake up
Nigga we can't shake up, remember when you changed up
Damn, but together we we're raised up
So when I try to call you I wonder why you hang up
I had to put the drink up
I get so turnt up when I get drunk I fuck my brain up
Mama said don't listen to that shit that they gon' make up
The money, it can't make us
They sleeping, they need to wake up
If you want some shit then you gotta earn it
Most of these niggas they straight bitches, ain't gon' burn shit
Damn, just overheard mama say she tired of working
Mama I'm tired of serving
I'm feeling nervous, I gotta make it worth it
I was driving to fast in the coupe I had to slow down
Opps in the rear view 'cause they knew how we rode round
Yeah
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Writer(s): Archie White
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