Free Style
Nigga came behind my back and Tried to murder me
I can't laugh right now cause ain't Funny shit
Tryna make more money and get That lambo
I could hit a lick but i don't like the Feds
Every step i do sounds like an test
Do everything for clout
Shit ain't love is lust
15 Actin rittenhouse my new name Is payton
Bitch is pretty in face but pussy is Already dead
Cooking like I'm from japan bitch Namaste
Hennessy in table everybody's Drunk
Niggas moving with dead bodies In trunk
Let them niggas try me
I got shooters ready for action they Gon catch your body
Ain't no party yet
Get new cartier
Making money fast
All my niggas are paid
Every day i move like a new Payday
Niggas telling every days for Italian beef
I got pepsi for your ass you're Fucking dead
If a nigga tell on me this shit gon Be so worst
Let them niggas know
We be steppin nigga
I got glizzy on my hands is how i Step on niggas
My momma born an shooter
Just be careful nigga
I don't walk around with choppas But ain't never lackin
A lotta purple on my cup makes Me move like zombie
They want me on penenticiary
They've trying to put me down
But i was born a winner
Trying to count money but i never Been in counter
Niggas catchin bodies sober they Don't need zaza
Bankroll on my tablet like ain't got No bank account
Took a trip to miami and i caught Up a bitch
Me and my niggas spending Money and Movin like we're Riches
I got double r rolls royce and Roddy rich
Fuck around i'm inside that hustle
Flexing every time like a back flip
I'm in club with my bitch
Let the money flip
I can't laugh right now cause ain't Funny shit
Tryna make more money and get That lambo
I could hit a lick but i don't like the Feds
Every step i do sounds like an test
Do everything for clout
Shit ain't love is lust
15 Actin rittenhouse my new name Is payton
Bitch is pretty in face but pussy is Already dead
Cooking like I'm from japan bitch Namaste
Hennessy in table everybody's Drunk
Niggas moving with dead bodies In trunk
Let them niggas try me
I got shooters ready for action they Gon catch your body
Ain't no party yet
Get new cartier
Making money fast
All my niggas are paid
Every day i move like a new Payday
Niggas telling every days for Italian beef
I got pepsi for your ass you're Fucking dead
If a nigga tell on me this shit gon Be so worst
Let them niggas know
We be steppin nigga
I got glizzy on my hands is how i Step on niggas
My momma born an shooter
Just be careful nigga
I don't walk around with choppas But ain't never lackin
A lotta purple on my cup makes Me move like zombie
They want me on penenticiary
They've trying to put me down
But i was born a winner
Trying to count money but i never Been in counter
Niggas catchin bodies sober they Don't need zaza
Bankroll on my tablet like ain't got No bank account
Took a trip to miami and i caught Up a bitch
Me and my niggas spending Money and Movin like we're Riches
I got double r rolls royce and Roddy rich
Fuck around i'm inside that hustle
Flexing every time like a back flip
I'm in club with my bitch
Let the money flip
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Writer(s): Felicia Otero
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