Srt 8

Had a hella payday could've got a SRT 8
Beat a nigga up like Craig you lil niggas DayDay
Get the money andalay don't want that shit a day late
Send Love Salsaa on your block gone have to call a mayday
Yea
Spin it hard fucking up the hubcap
I make another 100 thousand I'll be done rapping
You was playing sports I was young trapping
We don't want no lazy weapon keep that gun active
Yea yea

20 thousand in 10 days and I ain't mainstream
Me and your favorite rapper favorite trapper on the same team
Flew her out to Cancun
This shit done got easy I did 5 racks on Fanduel
Chop a pack like bamboo
Yea big shit popping down Broadway
All these hoes broke
Give a damn what a mothafucking broad say
I don't even know my last hard day
I was down bad scraping quarters just to go and get a parfait
My mama told me look out for the Rico's
Not talking the police
I'm talking bout the niggas with the cheat codes
Yea I probably be done pulled up with the Chico's
Ese's
Paid a couple racks thinking I'm sending that shit next day
Uh-uh
Uh-uh
Wrong
Get money
Gone
Hunnid
Bones
That's 100 thousand
7 AM I'm out in Flint with the money counter
Hit the strip met a bitch to get the money out her

Had a hella payday could've got a SRT 8
Beat a nigga up like Craig you lil niggas DayDay
Get the money andalay don't want that shit a day late
Send Love Salsaa on your block gone have to call a mayday
Yea
Spin it hard fucking up the hubcap
I make another 100 thousand I'll be done rapping
You was playing sports I was young trapping
We don't want no lazy weapon keep that gun active
Yea yea



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Writer(s): Jacorey Jones
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