Dump!!!
I need that money I need it real fast
Police behind me I step on the gas
Put it in sport mode
With 110 on the dash
Send me the addy
Completing the task
I just went shopping
Just balled out Saks
Heart on my body
All blue like these racks
Art on my body tattooed that's a fact
We just keep spazzing
on all these damn tracks
That shit that you talking
To me that's a cap
Baltimore City
That will get you whacked
Velli just pulled up
He came with the pack
Riding on foreigns
Two hoes in the back
All that tough shit
Will get your chain snatched
If Stoney Way got it
You won't get it back
I need a backwood
To smoke all this gas
My money way longer
Peep out this Maybach
Always on point I will never lack
Hound to this money
Sniff out all the cash
New balance 990s
You know ima drag
I'm too educated of course ima brag
And laugh at you n****s
While counting this stash
I gotta get rich still sitting in class
Not signing no labels
I need all the cash
Sent bread to family 15 in the bag
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back
At that bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back
At that bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
N***a you know we not playing
We riding the latest
You know that this shit too official
Brother said he do not know
If these n****s be watching
So he going keep him a pistol
And you know that these shits Looking like coke
Yeah know these shits
Looking like tissue
And you know I live
My life on a rope
Yeah I'm bout to ball like a piston
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Ride with that cannon
That boy wilding out
Thought he was your mans
But he fake switching routes
I am not here
I'm spaced out with the clouds
Is you going really ride
For what you bout
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back
At that bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back at
That bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
Police behind me I step on the gas
Put it in sport mode
With 110 on the dash
Send me the addy
Completing the task
I just went shopping
Just balled out Saks
Heart on my body
All blue like these racks
Art on my body tattooed that's a fact
We just keep spazzing
on all these damn tracks
That shit that you talking
To me that's a cap
Baltimore City
That will get you whacked
Velli just pulled up
He came with the pack
Riding on foreigns
Two hoes in the back
All that tough shit
Will get your chain snatched
If Stoney Way got it
You won't get it back
I need a backwood
To smoke all this gas
My money way longer
Peep out this Maybach
Always on point I will never lack
Hound to this money
Sniff out all the cash
New balance 990s
You know ima drag
I'm too educated of course ima brag
And laugh at you n****s
While counting this stash
I gotta get rich still sitting in class
Not signing no labels
I need all the cash
Sent bread to family 15 in the bag
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back
At that bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back
At that bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
N***a you know we not playing
We riding the latest
You know that this shit too official
Brother said he do not know
If these n****s be watching
So he going keep him a pistol
And you know that these shits Looking like coke
Yeah know these shits
Looking like tissue
And you know I live
My life on a rope
Yeah I'm bout to ball like a piston
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Slide in the coupe slide in the coupe
Ride with that cannon
That boy wilding out
Thought he was your mans
But he fake switching routes
I am not here
I'm spaced out with the clouds
Is you going really ride
For what you bout
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back
At that bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
I gotta wave when I slide in the cut
I'm looking back at
That bag like wassup
Brother too tricky
Pull up with a pump
N***a not playing
He might let it dump
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Writer(s): D'angelo Thompson
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