Breaking the Register

I need extra I can not die regular
Just was broke now I'm breaking the register
I can pull up right now and embarrass ya, I'm so up it feel like I can parachute
Burning skittles I know you can smell the fruit, spent ya rent money on a new pair of shoes
When you winning they just wanna stand next to you, ran it up I swear it wasn't nun else to do
Boss status I make plays and execute
Oh they done got that boy started
Ima go get it regardless, got the haters hot fuck it they boiling
Stand up guy they salute me like sergeant
Got her number I prolly won't call her
Ima dawg I got Ice on my collar
Really tryna go flip every dollar

Yeen talking no money I'll holler
Got them blue checks on me make her follow
Feelin like drake I started at the bottom
Just 1 nigga with 99 problems
Dark days and my nights was cloudy, now I'm shining cause a young nigga got it
My lil bih a goddess she gone keep it solid, she bought me a brick I bought her a new body
These niggas late I still see em watching, these bitches talking I know I'm the topic
I'm hella straight they won't do me like Watson, stomach problems I ain't drinking no wachy
I'm eating good made a play at hibachi, it ain't my fault she want me cause I'm popping
I beat it up, Tyson, boxing, I keep a roll, know how we rocking
Versatile every time ima switch it up, if I fall down I know bro gone pick me up
Got my fam on my back til my spine go broke, all my niggas ballin like the final four
Ion like wasting time gotta grind some more, if ya play get em wiped like a snotty nose
Brand new watch yeen on the time I be on, catching flights to a whole nother time zone

I need extra I can not die regular
Just was broke now I'm breaking the register
I can pull up right now and embarrass ya, I'm so up it feel like I can parachute
Burning skittles I know you can smell the fruit, spent ya rent money on a new pair of shoes
When you winning they just wanna stand next to you, ran it up I swear it wasn't nun else to do
Boss status I make plays and execute
Oh they done got that boy started
Ima go get it regardless, got the haters hot fuck it they boiling
Stand up guy they salute me like sergeant
Got her number I prolly won't call her
Ima dawg I got Ice on my collar
Really tryna go flip every dollar



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Writer(s): Bradley Griffin
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