Deposit
Just got a new whip cash deposit
Shorty choosing cause we got a little money
Think I'm paying when she wanna do her body
Give you Armani before I give you any hunneds
When we fuck you could tag in yo friend
World locked down we still flying to France
Every whip that I'm in getting tints
If its fish then that shit is a rent
Can't be knowing my face, we ain't meet
Balaclavas Pre Covid-19
Keep hidden motives in the streets
Can't tell me that you wouldn't leave
That's something that I don't believe
Got stuck selling dro
Once its legal gimme more
Paid cash I ain't gettin no loan
Dispensary given to the bros
Bring the package by the loads
Ain't gotta take care of the fam
Get business rich like Uncle Sam
Put Louis luggage in a Lyft
Each person own a piece of land & half is by the sand
In the promise land
Where everyone break promises
Imma wrap my problems in Saran
& scratch all goals from off the list
Til my diamonds get you pissed
Work til VVS's off the list
& I'm handing out some millions
Imma have the future on my mind
This shit protected wit a 9 & a couple of rifes
Which one'll hit you it depends
When you try to take your chance
Is it in the middle of nights
Or when we finally reached outside
& then hop out the rides
Either way its going down
Like young joc is still around
Just lean back & take the town
Have runners selling off the pounds
Had Za before Loud
I'm strapped so baby I can't dance
& have it falling down my pants
You wit the gang so don't be scared
Only bring it wit me if I can
Won't be taking that chance
Still ya family can't afford a will
But still'll take new risks for bills
Anything to make the babies eat
Every night we rolling through the streets
Til the day we all feast
Work 3 jobs to pay the rent
Life on the line when making bands
Thats why the dro I gotta keep
Take the profit from the weed & get a new V
Just got a new whip cash deposit
Shorty choosing cause we got a little money
Think I'm paying when she wanna do her body
Give you Armani before I give you any hunneds
When we fuck you could tag in yo friend
World locked down we still flying to France
Every whip that I'm in getting tints
If its fish then that shit is a rent
Can't be knowing my face, we ain't meet
Balaclavas Pre Covid-19
Keep hidden motives in the streets
Can't tell me that you wouldn't leave
That's something that I don't believe
Got stuck selling dro
Once its legal gimme more
Paid cash I ain't gettin no loan
Dispensary given to the bros
Bring the package by the loads
Shorty choosing cause we got a little money
Think I'm paying when she wanna do her body
Give you Armani before I give you any hunneds
When we fuck you could tag in yo friend
World locked down we still flying to France
Every whip that I'm in getting tints
If its fish then that shit is a rent
Can't be knowing my face, we ain't meet
Balaclavas Pre Covid-19
Keep hidden motives in the streets
Can't tell me that you wouldn't leave
That's something that I don't believe
Got stuck selling dro
Once its legal gimme more
Paid cash I ain't gettin no loan
Dispensary given to the bros
Bring the package by the loads
Ain't gotta take care of the fam
Get business rich like Uncle Sam
Put Louis luggage in a Lyft
Each person own a piece of land & half is by the sand
In the promise land
Where everyone break promises
Imma wrap my problems in Saran
& scratch all goals from off the list
Til my diamonds get you pissed
Work til VVS's off the list
& I'm handing out some millions
Imma have the future on my mind
This shit protected wit a 9 & a couple of rifes
Which one'll hit you it depends
When you try to take your chance
Is it in the middle of nights
Or when we finally reached outside
& then hop out the rides
Either way its going down
Like young joc is still around
Just lean back & take the town
Have runners selling off the pounds
Had Za before Loud
I'm strapped so baby I can't dance
& have it falling down my pants
You wit the gang so don't be scared
Only bring it wit me if I can
Won't be taking that chance
Still ya family can't afford a will
But still'll take new risks for bills
Anything to make the babies eat
Every night we rolling through the streets
Til the day we all feast
Work 3 jobs to pay the rent
Life on the line when making bands
Thats why the dro I gotta keep
Take the profit from the weed & get a new V
Just got a new whip cash deposit
Shorty choosing cause we got a little money
Think I'm paying when she wanna do her body
Give you Armani before I give you any hunneds
When we fuck you could tag in yo friend
World locked down we still flying to France
Every whip that I'm in getting tints
If its fish then that shit is a rent
Can't be knowing my face, we ain't meet
Balaclavas Pre Covid-19
Keep hidden motives in the streets
Can't tell me that you wouldn't leave
That's something that I don't believe
Got stuck selling dro
Once its legal gimme more
Paid cash I ain't gettin no loan
Dispensary given to the bros
Bring the package by the loads
Credits
Writer(s): Shaquille Berry
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