Dynamite
Pack touchdown it's a dynamite
Sit back and analyze niggas ain't never did shit they just fantasize
I'm going up like a tower
I can flush the whole diddy just give me hour
Niggas ain't active they watch from the ring side
Four pockets full bitch I walk with them green guys
Stay away from them broke bitches like they got pink eye
I fuck with bad bitches they give me good vibes
Know I stay with the glizzy I want a FN
I'm a real nigga bitch I ain't gotta pretend
I took so many Ls bitch I'm due for a win
You can tell I be tight cause I walk with a limp
Face card golden it took me a long way
Downtown philly the steak is my entree
Young comma be spanking them boys on the parkway
I know he going bust them if they try car chase
Pull up I don't talk on the phone
The rap is four hundred the g still two hundred a zone
I keep it I'm never alone
Might think I sleep in the street cause I never was home
I'm catching rushes I'm serving them hit after hit
I still hustle hard like I serve out the zip
Selling hard drugs he making hits off the flip
Got whatever you need just pull up on the strip
Ain't with that rap cap bitch I'm the real deal
Bankroll I feel like Tristan on blue hill
I love chasing paper I never could sit still
Either these niggas faking or bitch I'm just too real
Bitch I'm a gangsta I don't need no co d
Don't tell me you miss me little bitch come and show me
My niggas stop shit just like a goalie
You ain't gotta be seen you getting money be low key
Stop dat ave it's a gun range
Proceed with caution you come down that one way
Catch him in traffic it's road rage
Young niggas running shit fuck all them old days
I fell in love with the dope game
I feel like Mitch when the coke came
Make me go back to my old ways
Bet I start mixing these niggas like lo mein
Pack touchdown it's a dynamite
Sit back and analyze niggas ain't never did shit they just fantasize
I'm going up like a tower
I can flush the whole diddy just give me hour
Niggas ain't active they watch from the ring side
Four pockets full bitch I walk with them green guys
Stay away from them broke bitches like they got pink eye
I fuck with bad bitches they give me good vibes
Know I stay with the glizzy I want a FN
I'm a real nigga bitch I ain't gotta pretend
I took so many Ls bitch I'm due for a win
You can tell I be tight cause I walk with a limp
Face card golden it took me a long way
Downtown philly the steak is my entree
Young comma be spanking them boys on the parkway
I know he going bust them if they try car chase
Sit back and analyze niggas ain't never did shit they just fantasize
I'm going up like a tower
I can flush the whole diddy just give me hour
Niggas ain't active they watch from the ring side
Four pockets full bitch I walk with them green guys
Stay away from them broke bitches like they got pink eye
I fuck with bad bitches they give me good vibes
Know I stay with the glizzy I want a FN
I'm a real nigga bitch I ain't gotta pretend
I took so many Ls bitch I'm due for a win
You can tell I be tight cause I walk with a limp
Face card golden it took me a long way
Downtown philly the steak is my entree
Young comma be spanking them boys on the parkway
I know he going bust them if they try car chase
Pull up I don't talk on the phone
The rap is four hundred the g still two hundred a zone
I keep it I'm never alone
Might think I sleep in the street cause I never was home
I'm catching rushes I'm serving them hit after hit
I still hustle hard like I serve out the zip
Selling hard drugs he making hits off the flip
Got whatever you need just pull up on the strip
Ain't with that rap cap bitch I'm the real deal
Bankroll I feel like Tristan on blue hill
I love chasing paper I never could sit still
Either these niggas faking or bitch I'm just too real
Bitch I'm a gangsta I don't need no co d
Don't tell me you miss me little bitch come and show me
My niggas stop shit just like a goalie
You ain't gotta be seen you getting money be low key
Stop dat ave it's a gun range
Proceed with caution you come down that one way
Catch him in traffic it's road rage
Young niggas running shit fuck all them old days
I fell in love with the dope game
I feel like Mitch when the coke came
Make me go back to my old ways
Bet I start mixing these niggas like lo mein
Pack touchdown it's a dynamite
Sit back and analyze niggas ain't never did shit they just fantasize
I'm going up like a tower
I can flush the whole diddy just give me hour
Niggas ain't active they watch from the ring side
Four pockets full bitch I walk with them green guys
Stay away from them broke bitches like they got pink eye
I fuck with bad bitches they give me good vibes
Know I stay with the glizzy I want a FN
I'm a real nigga bitch I ain't gotta pretend
I took so many Ls bitch I'm due for a win
You can tell I be tight cause I walk with a limp
Face card golden it took me a long way
Downtown philly the steak is my entree
Young comma be spanking them boys on the parkway
I know he going bust them if they try car chase
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Writer(s): Bankroll Shawty
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