Espn

Put the money in the ziplock
Like the work
I had to cut my last plug off
He kept tryna work me
He short the last bag
But I still made it work
And if its anymore to it
Put him on a shirt
Gotta watch these sneaky bitches
They be tryn finesse ya
Feelin like Young Scooter
Juggin n finessin
Use to take some out
Now a nigga givin extra
Watch how them niggas pout
Every time that you don't let em

Aint putting nothin down on paper
I aint got no lyrics
You aint talkin bout no money
I aint tryna hear it
Ya gang your friends
It don't metter seen em take em off
You the sixth man and he lebron
You tryna take the ball
I got a jugg hit me on the Xbox
Tryn get em a phone
But he ont want one
He say Sonny Guap
Man leave me alone
I got a young nigga who down bad
Tryn help him out
But he say fuck dat my nigga
Iont want no hand out
I really needed you baby
You left me on read
You posed to be wit me
But you be always with your friend
Im posed to be broke
But I be always countin ends
Lil brodie been stackin up
And he only want the 10's

Put the money in the ziplock
Like the work
I had to cut my last plug off
He kept tryna work me
He short the last bag
But I still made it work
And if its anymore to it
Put him on a shirt
Gotta watch these sneaky bitches
They be tryn finesse ya
Feelin like Young Scooter
Juggin n finessin
Use to take some out
Now a nigga givin extra
Watch how them niggas pout
Every time that you don't let em

Face card get a nigga
Anything I want
Rosa Parks sat in the back
But ill still get me a front
Got a jugg who be struggling
But he still give me that money
I be guap guap shawty
I be turnin nun into sumn
I got 2 phones shawty
Don't hit me less its bout money
I play a big role shawty
Got hustlers all around
You keep thinkin that bitch lit
I just seen her wit my man
Yea your bitch been on my dick
She prolly seen me wit them bandz
When your shit been goin good
Know they want you doin bad
We been in the quarantine
Put that money in the bag
If its sticky like the work
Put that nigga in a bag
Tryna tie me to that shit
But I been I my bag

Put the money in the ziplock
Like the work
I had to cut my last plug off
He kept tryna work me
He short the last bag
But I still made it work
And if its anymore to it
Put him on a shirt
Gotta watch these sneaky bitches
They be tryn finesse ya
Feelin like Young Scooter
Juggin n finessin
Use to take some out
Now a nigga givin extra
Watch how them niggas pout
Every time that you don't let em



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Writer(s): Walter Harris Iv
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