Profit (Bonus Track)

I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping
I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket
I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water
You know that I'm hot like wasabi
Don't check the tag, just pop it
Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects
Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags
And my young niggas splitting the profit
5th of the tris got me nauseous gettin the bags
And they know that my niggas ain't stopping
Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring
Stay down run it up hop in a foreign
I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing
Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on
Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome

I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping
I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket
I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water
You know that I'm hot like wasabi
Don't check the tag, just pop it
Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects
Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags
And my young niggas splitting the profit
Diamonds be dripping I look like a benji
She driving the boat took a sip of the henny
B-bitch ass niggas be scared to get with me
Ima aim for the kill young nigga don't temp me
Niggas show fake love just for a image
Me and Hod in the field I ain't talking no scrimmage

Sign me a deal I ain't gone stop till I'm finish
Getting higher than high I ain't got no limits
I don't know where ima go
Quickdraw when we up it and blow
Fat shit when they bring in the loads
Dripping rock designer clothes
Stack it and flip it yea I'm on a mission
Drop a stack on his head I ain't with all the dissing
I'm the first in the trap sit down had to listen
Niggas not on they block must've heard we was fishing (Uh-huh)
I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping
I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket
I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water
You know that I'm hot like wasabi

Don't check the tag, just pop it
Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects
Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags
And my young niggas splitting the profit
5th of the tris got me nauseous gettin the bags
And they know that my niggas ain't stopping
Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring
Stay down run it up hop in a foreign
I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing
Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on
Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome

I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping
I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket
I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water
You know that I'm hot like wasabi
Don't check the tag, just pop it
Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects
Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags
And my young niggas splitting the profit
Look at what that wrist do
These niggas ain't steppas these niggas be actors
I keep a glock with a switch tryn wack em
Niggas not on the front line niggas be kap
Ima run to the pack I ain't talking boe jackson
Gotta plot to kill me most the time I ain't lacking

I was on go when they bullshit happened
What he rap in his songs he ain't do it in action
Get the p's break in down like a fraction
They know I'm on go pour a duce of the wock
Got me moving real slow I was loving that bitch found out she a hoe
Bopping the dick suck it up she a pro
Serve the pints for the high serve the zips for the low
Young but not slimey that nigga he fold
Drop a stack on his head he more cheap than my hoe (He a hoe)
I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping
I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket
I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water
You know that I'm hot like wasabi
Don't check the tag, just pop it

Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects
Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags
And my young niggas splitting the profit
5th of the tris got me nauseous gettin the bags
And they know that my niggas ain't stopping
Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring
Stay down run it up hop in a foreign
I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing
Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on
Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome

I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping
I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket
I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water
You know that I'm hot like wasabi
Don't check the tag, just pop it
Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects
Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags
And my young niggas splitting the profit
(Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring)
(Stay down run it up hop in a foreign)
(I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing)
(Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on)
(Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome)
(I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping)
(I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket)