WISS
Mike Dimes
Yeah
Straight up
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Homie act cool on the drop
I see 'em tryna plot
Got a lil' money make a shorty act cool on a nigga
Half an hour she'll be back with the opps
I ain't get no love from my city
All a nigga wanted was some guap, I ain't ask for a lot
Run the game through my ma', plan the game with the pops
Brother told me if a nigga act tough, he gon' pop (yeah)
I hit up Joe Biden, I need me a stimmy my nigga (stimmy my nigga)
They ain't fuckin' with me my nigga (okay)
I'm tryna get outta my city my nigga (my city my nigga)
These boys tryna kill me my nigga
I'ma go cop a three-fifty or a three-eighty
Lifestyle been driving me crazy
And I ain't got time for the pussy
She think 'cause I'm paid we can have a lil' baby, hold up
Watch a young nigga composure
I get to the bag when I'm off of the sofa (yes)
I touched me a rack before I touched diplomas (yes)
I touched on her cat before I try to bone her
I did me a lot, I just did what I told them, uh (hold up)
Looking at me like I owe 'em, uh (hold up)
Looking at me like she know me (yuh)
She think that she special, she don't know my motive
WISS
Watch out how I move like this (like this)
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed (pissed)
WISS
Watch how I move like this
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed
Who in that whip? (Whip)
Who that young nigga in VIP? Boy I'm too stiff
I got the strips, I got the commas
Go to the strip and fuck up some commas
I had to make me a way
I had to make me a play
Run it up breakin' the bank (run it up) Big boss
When I get in my bag they get pissed off
Boy I drink liquor, this shit ain't no crystal
I got a bitch and she suckin' her lips soft
We carry rockets the gang finna lift off
Don't fuck with leeches we takin' them ticks off (okay)
What can I say? (Say)
Niggas turn bitches when comes to the commas
P Diddy ain't lyin', "More money more problems"
I got off my ass and I got to a bag
And these niggas been hating but they at the bottom
WISS
Watch out how I move like this (like this)
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed
WISS
Watch how I move like this
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed
Gang
Yeah
Straight up
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Homie act cool on the drop
I see 'em tryna plot
Got a lil' money make a shorty act cool on a nigga
Half an hour she'll be back with the opps
I ain't get no love from my city
All a nigga wanted was some guap, I ain't ask for a lot
Run the game through my ma', plan the game with the pops
Brother told me if a nigga act tough, he gon' pop (yeah)
I hit up Joe Biden, I need me a stimmy my nigga (stimmy my nigga)
They ain't fuckin' with me my nigga (okay)
I'm tryna get outta my city my nigga (my city my nigga)
These boys tryna kill me my nigga
I'ma go cop a three-fifty or a three-eighty
Lifestyle been driving me crazy
And I ain't got time for the pussy
She think 'cause I'm paid we can have a lil' baby, hold up
Watch a young nigga composure
I get to the bag when I'm off of the sofa (yes)
I touched me a rack before I touched diplomas (yes)
I touched on her cat before I try to bone her
I did me a lot, I just did what I told them, uh (hold up)
Looking at me like I owe 'em, uh (hold up)
Looking at me like she know me (yuh)
She think that she special, she don't know my motive
WISS
Watch out how I move like this (like this)
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed (pissed)
WISS
Watch how I move like this
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed
Who in that whip? (Whip)
Who that young nigga in VIP? Boy I'm too stiff
I got the strips, I got the commas
Go to the strip and fuck up some commas
I had to make me a way
I had to make me a play
Run it up breakin' the bank (run it up) Big boss
When I get in my bag they get pissed off
Boy I drink liquor, this shit ain't no crystal
I got a bitch and she suckin' her lips soft
We carry rockets the gang finna lift off
Don't fuck with leeches we takin' them ticks off (okay)
What can I say? (Say)
Niggas turn bitches when comes to the commas
P Diddy ain't lyin', "More money more problems"
I got off my ass and I got to a bag
And these niggas been hating but they at the bottom
WISS
Watch out how I move like this (like this)
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed
WISS
Watch how I move like this
Nigga get pissed, catch my drift
WISS
I get the bag so swift
I get in my bag and these niggas get pissed
Gang
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Writer(s): Michael Goode, Arthur Mombay
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