Dynamic Duo

Of course she fucking with my style I'm on a different wave
She think she here because I love her she here to get me laid
I'm not the one to help a bitch out I got other plays
Why you gon call me when you in trouble like I got a cape
Lotta pape
Pouring up sum lines we got a lotta drank
I'm insane
When it come to money I gotta lotta brains
A lotta ways
I could turn a thousand into 20K
In the burbs still looking over my shoulders cause I'm trenches made
I don't like to kickback I don't chill a lot
Soon as I wake up finna open up the spot
Im really living what im rapping I don't cap a lot
New bag same year finna flip another pop
My auntie told me keep it low key you can't flex a lot
Damn right till I bubble im just focused on the guap
But we a put you in a box whether yu tough or not
What you know about a hustle cause lil Rocko know a lot
Getting chicken ain't no pox
I want big diamonds on my watch
These rubber bands can't hold the guap
I'm up all night it never stop
Presidential I'm on top
Stop all that flexing you get popped
If you standing there with the opps
Don't be surprised if you get popped
Back tracking I don't like slacking only moving forward
Big bags you be little trapping you can not afford
Big whips painted sliding through you be riding Ford
I'm only hitting up your bitch because I know she's bored

I be up all night man I can't even sleep
Got that money on my mind so I been feeling geeked
I been moving on the road shit I don't even eat
Got that bitch on my hip if you thinking shit sweet
Big game little fame
Niggas all talk cause they can't face they shame
You slept on the truth so shit not the same
Always got the za so I smoke out the pain
Yeah I smoke to the brain got a pendent on my chain
Feeling so loose got that dusse for the drank
Yeah leave em stuck like a stain
Only weight I put on is the weight that I gain
Leave them on a burner we ain't taking no time
Give me twenty minutes Ima meet you outside
Got that glock on my lap and the cash by my side
I only shot seven two bullets to the sky
That leaves three in your back and two in your thigh
It might have been me but they wore a disguise
You never took a dub and had multiple tries
I been going up so I'm churning like pies
I'll kick that bitch back I ain't going out sad
I'm focused on the money and I'm focused on the bag
I'll take a trip to cali yeah we moving out the jack
I got a lot on my mind and the main thought is stack yeah
My main thought is the ahh
I'm so devoted fuck that hoe cause she poison
Niggas creeping around cause they know I'm important
Made it all back right then and I knew I was chosen
I got a lot of shit to say but I keep it in my soul
I went down a different road
I be speaking for the whole
I be speaking to your hoe



Credits
Writer(s): Tiana Galindo
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