L.A.M.S
Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's da price for a feature
Want the game, I can teach ya
You got it, they want it
You give it oooo
Then they don't need ya
Rep for my section
9 for protection
I want it i get it i grind out here
Jus counting my blessings
Jus watch where you stepping
Better respect my line
No time for the bullshit
Skip the illusion
Go cray and jus lose my mind
Ballin so crazy
Don't make no sense
All in yo feelings about a bitch
Get you some money
And get you a team
Follow yo dreams
Til niggaz rich
All of this gold
Smother my wrist
Money machine sounding like dis
Look at yo bitch
All on my ooo
Back to the telly
Her hair in my fist
Finish wit her
Back on my shit
Black benz wit da black tent
Das heem
They ask who dis
No saint got a new bitch
Soft lips wit some big tits
Wedding ring off like it dont fit
Super bad
You know I don't miss
Mike j game 6
Sorry baby yo nigga aint this
No he aint fly no he aint lit
If he talking shit get his light dem
No he aint the mob
Shorty we dem
Talk is cheap I rather show them
If you see me out I brought the bros in
All eleven of them like derozan
We dont leave this bitch til they closing
Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's the price for a feature
Want the game, I can teach ya
You got it, they want it
You give it oooo
Then they don't need ya
Why dont you look around
We in this bitch and its goin down
Taking ova the game me and my gang
Nothing but starz around
Im making moves
Nigga jus move around
Im making my mama proud
Im making my daddy proud
Doing my thing I used to be living foul
You can go check my file
Im jus a solid nigga
Made some mistakes corrected myself
My purpose was always bigger
No you is not my nigga
I aint calling u bro
Cuz people be tricky n mickey
I jus know what i know
Jus how the game go
Now back to the doe
Watch the hand shakes from the two face
Cuz they wanna back door
Yea i been here before
Niggaz turn hater for the paper
Niggaz wanna see you drown
If you cant swim then they aint tryna save ya
Salam alaikum
If you riding wit me
Take care of my niggaz
Put my team on
I feel like big meech
Silence we keep
Shhhh...
We dont talk to the law
You go in them rooms and dont say shit
Come out and ball
Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's da price for a feature
Want the game, I can teach ya
You got it, they want it
You give it
"Oooo"
Then they don't need ya
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's da price for a feature
Want the game, I can teach ya
You got it, they want it
You give it oooo
Then they don't need ya
Rep for my section
9 for protection
I want it i get it i grind out here
Jus counting my blessings
Jus watch where you stepping
Better respect my line
No time for the bullshit
Skip the illusion
Go cray and jus lose my mind
Ballin so crazy
Don't make no sense
All in yo feelings about a bitch
Get you some money
And get you a team
Follow yo dreams
Til niggaz rich
All of this gold
Smother my wrist
Money machine sounding like dis
Look at yo bitch
All on my ooo
Back to the telly
Her hair in my fist
Finish wit her
Back on my shit
Black benz wit da black tent
Das heem
They ask who dis
No saint got a new bitch
Soft lips wit some big tits
Wedding ring off like it dont fit
Super bad
You know I don't miss
Mike j game 6
Sorry baby yo nigga aint this
No he aint fly no he aint lit
If he talking shit get his light dem
No he aint the mob
Shorty we dem
Talk is cheap I rather show them
If you see me out I brought the bros in
All eleven of them like derozan
We dont leave this bitch til they closing
Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's the price for a feature
Want the game, I can teach ya
You got it, they want it
You give it oooo
Then they don't need ya
Why dont you look around
We in this bitch and its goin down
Taking ova the game me and my gang
Nothing but starz around
Im making moves
Nigga jus move around
Im making my mama proud
Im making my daddy proud
Doing my thing I used to be living foul
You can go check my file
Im jus a solid nigga
Made some mistakes corrected myself
My purpose was always bigger
No you is not my nigga
I aint calling u bro
Cuz people be tricky n mickey
I jus know what i know
Jus how the game go
Now back to the doe
Watch the hand shakes from the two face
Cuz they wanna back door
Yea i been here before
Niggaz turn hater for the paper
Niggaz wanna see you drown
If you cant swim then they aint tryna save ya
Salam alaikum
If you riding wit me
Take care of my niggaz
Put my team on
I feel like big meech
Silence we keep
Shhhh...
We dont talk to the law
You go in them rooms and dont say shit
Come out and ball
Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's da price for a feature
Want the game, I can teach ya
You got it, they want it
You give it
"Oooo"
Then they don't need ya
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Writer(s): Lavar Jackson Jr.
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