High Demand
50, 50's with some 20's stuff in my pants
I need a hundred thou- that's minimum on my advance
I tried to numb it down so I could make em' understand
Converted orthodox I had them switching up the stance
A rising talent so my music on a high demand
I call her phone I'm getting swallowed like a vitamin
We taking action, blowing up just like the Taliban
Ain't playing passive we at war, just like the Pakistan's
I know my time is coming, member' we had close to nothing
Only had a dollar, i ain't frontin' turned it into something
Major label artist-you a puppet, nigga why you bluffin'
Quiet At my table, bosses listen, we don't discussion
Used to have to get off the muscle, that taught me to hustle
Brick of 100's throw it in the duffle' stack it till it double
Lot of niggas prolly' want to schuffle, got they bitch in trouble
Studio appointment in the morning, don't got time to cuddle
We was taught to get it off the griddy word up to my city
Different bitches all up in my dm's tryna' make a viddy
Never had a mill, but yet I need it like that boy from philly
Haven't met Lil tounchie, carter 3 I think I need a milli
50, 50's with some 20's stuff in my pants
I need a hundred thou- that's minimum on my advance
I tried to numb it down so I could make em' understand
Converted orthodox I had them switching up the stance
A rising talent so my music on a high demand
I call her phone I'm getting swallowed like a vitamin
We taking action, blowing up just like the Taliban
Ain't playing passive we at war, just like the Pakistan's
I'm rocky with the hits
I'm Gucci with the gliss
I'm hiding with the tints
She riding on my whip
My money stacking high
That marijuana spiff
I let her eat it up
And then I clean the dish
Melodic when I want
college with the dome
You wish a nigga would
I bet a nigga won't
Ain't pullin up for nothin
You know I'm tryna hunch
We might just run a train
Im mr captain crunch
So eat me like I'm lunch or eat me like a dinner plate
Cuz I got 50 women 20 bitches and couple baes
Breakin backs I bet the bank, she bi then I can make her straight
Hit em with the hook and knock these niggas right back in they place uh'
50, 50's with some 20's stuff in my pants
I need a hundred thou- that's minimum on my advance
I tried to numb it down so I could make em' understand
Converted orthodox I had them switching up the stance
A rising talent so my music on a high demand
I call her phone I'm getting swallowed like a vitamin
We taking action, blowing up just like the Taliban
Ain't playing passive we at war, just like the Pakistan's
I need a hundred thou- that's minimum on my advance
I tried to numb it down so I could make em' understand
Converted orthodox I had them switching up the stance
A rising talent so my music on a high demand
I call her phone I'm getting swallowed like a vitamin
We taking action, blowing up just like the Taliban
Ain't playing passive we at war, just like the Pakistan's
I know my time is coming, member' we had close to nothing
Only had a dollar, i ain't frontin' turned it into something
Major label artist-you a puppet, nigga why you bluffin'
Quiet At my table, bosses listen, we don't discussion
Used to have to get off the muscle, that taught me to hustle
Brick of 100's throw it in the duffle' stack it till it double
Lot of niggas prolly' want to schuffle, got they bitch in trouble
Studio appointment in the morning, don't got time to cuddle
We was taught to get it off the griddy word up to my city
Different bitches all up in my dm's tryna' make a viddy
Never had a mill, but yet I need it like that boy from philly
Haven't met Lil tounchie, carter 3 I think I need a milli
50, 50's with some 20's stuff in my pants
I need a hundred thou- that's minimum on my advance
I tried to numb it down so I could make em' understand
Converted orthodox I had them switching up the stance
A rising talent so my music on a high demand
I call her phone I'm getting swallowed like a vitamin
We taking action, blowing up just like the Taliban
Ain't playing passive we at war, just like the Pakistan's
I'm rocky with the hits
I'm Gucci with the gliss
I'm hiding with the tints
She riding on my whip
My money stacking high
That marijuana spiff
I let her eat it up
And then I clean the dish
Melodic when I want
college with the dome
You wish a nigga would
I bet a nigga won't
Ain't pullin up for nothin
You know I'm tryna hunch
We might just run a train
Im mr captain crunch
So eat me like I'm lunch or eat me like a dinner plate
Cuz I got 50 women 20 bitches and couple baes
Breakin backs I bet the bank, she bi then I can make her straight
Hit em with the hook and knock these niggas right back in they place uh'
50, 50's with some 20's stuff in my pants
I need a hundred thou- that's minimum on my advance
I tried to numb it down so I could make em' understand
Converted orthodox I had them switching up the stance
A rising talent so my music on a high demand
I call her phone I'm getting swallowed like a vitamin
We taking action, blowing up just like the Taliban
Ain't playing passive we at war, just like the Pakistan's
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Writer(s): Nason Smith
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