Society

Mmhmm
Just hand me racks I build a society (I build a society)
A young nigga Im straight from poverty (Straight from poverty)
That lil freak bitch can't be apart of me (Can't be apart)
I was in Paris saying pardon me (I was in Paris)

Just give me the money I build a society
All the niggas tryna be right next to me
Ima just gone head and run up sum checks please
Haaa
I just want some money so hand me the backend
Ima just fuck her I beat her lil back in
Nigga wanna try me it can't even happen
How you a shooter but you aint shot it
I hop on the beat bitch you know ima pop it
Its crazy im going up some like a rocket
I got niggas mad I just tell em stop it
I finesse me a play then I run up them racks
I be by myself when im counting these racks
I know some of y'all be pocket watching
I might buy some land and move my folks in
Aye aye
I might buy some land and move my folks in
I am myself and I can't pretend
I lost so much now I got to win
I hang with my family ion got friends
Cause everybody leaving in the end
And them blue hundreds my bestfriend
You switched on me you can't do it again
Aye aye
You switched on me you can't do it again (Can't do it again)
I stay by myself ion got friends (Stay by my lonely)
Nigga fake kicking don't pretend
Shoot a few shots at his friend (Aye yea)
Smoking on Zaza you know ima face it
Im too geeked im touching the moon
Long live Zay brudda gone too soon
I want a millie ima get in soon
Getting these racks better get in tune
Boy you aint tough get popped like balloons (Fye fye)
Boy you aint tough get popped like balloons (Aye aye)

Just hand me racks I build a society (I build a society)
A young nigga Im straight from poverty (Straight from poverty)
That lil freak bitch can't be apart of me (Can't be apart)
I was in Paris saying pardon me (I was in Paris)



Credits
Writer(s): Quantavious Brinkley
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