Guiness
Left hand on the bible i swear im the realest
Been having shit for the record
So they should just put ya boy name in the guiness
Water on me and im feeling replenished
Commas aint in it aint nun of my business
Dollars aint in it i tellem im bennet
Ball like a grizzley straight outta memphis
Chain like venice this neckalace tennis
If it aint boutta check mmmm
If it aint bout respect mmhm
Told that bih gimme neck mmhm
Help me get off this stress mmm
These days i be feeling like roddy young nigga getting rich
These days i cant fw nobody i gotta watch for my 6
If you aint loyal then pack up
If i took a L to make sure you straight
The least you could do is just match up
Moving alone just me and a phone
Shit icloud was my only backup
He moving wrong they bust at yo dome
In the streets or a bitch better strap up
Broke nigga cant even get a dap up
Oh thats all you got get yo cap up
Man these niggas be trynna fuck with these lil bitches
Instead of just getting they racks up
I cant even relate, yeen got real estate
Im just trynna make sure i got bags tucked
Who you know in the city thats fwm
Get in front of me niggas get bagged up
With the baddest lil bitch i just bagged up
Left hand on the bible i swear im the realest
Been having shit for the record
So they should just put ya boy name in the guiness
Water on me and im feeling replenished
Commas aint in it aint nun of my business
Dollars aint in it i tellem im bennet
Ball like a grizzley straight outta memphis
Chain like venice this neckalace tennis
If it aint boutta check mmmm
If it aint bout respect mmhm
Told that bih gimme neck mmhm
Help me get off this stress mmm
These days i be feeling like roddy young nigga getting rich
These days i cant fw nobody i gotta watch for my 6
I gotta watch for my 6
I gotta watch for the switch
I gotta watch out them bitches be taking the pics
Trynna be all in the mix
They know the game worth a million as real as it gets
I couldn't pay for the rent
Now i can pour out the ace, let it fall from the pent
Bitch now im up like a Vent
Stay where you at if you gotta ask me how ive been
Niggas dont know me and you aint my friend
You aint my homie if ya name aint ben
Blue strip hundred yea thats my twin
Skrrt off the lot she said do it again
Niggas wanna start im just trynna make ends
Been in the dark lord forgive my sins
Cant come back now ya boy on ten
Put it on wax then we all gone win
Been having shit for the record
So they should just put ya boy name in the guiness
Water on me and im feeling replenished
Commas aint in it aint nun of my business
Dollars aint in it i tellem im bennet
Ball like a grizzley straight outta memphis
Chain like venice this neckalace tennis
If it aint boutta check mmmm
If it aint bout respect mmhm
Told that bih gimme neck mmhm
Help me get off this stress mmm
These days i be feeling like roddy young nigga getting rich
These days i cant fw nobody i gotta watch for my 6
If you aint loyal then pack up
If i took a L to make sure you straight
The least you could do is just match up
Moving alone just me and a phone
Shit icloud was my only backup
He moving wrong they bust at yo dome
In the streets or a bitch better strap up
Broke nigga cant even get a dap up
Oh thats all you got get yo cap up
Man these niggas be trynna fuck with these lil bitches
Instead of just getting they racks up
I cant even relate, yeen got real estate
Im just trynna make sure i got bags tucked
Who you know in the city thats fwm
Get in front of me niggas get bagged up
With the baddest lil bitch i just bagged up
Left hand on the bible i swear im the realest
Been having shit for the record
So they should just put ya boy name in the guiness
Water on me and im feeling replenished
Commas aint in it aint nun of my business
Dollars aint in it i tellem im bennet
Ball like a grizzley straight outta memphis
Chain like venice this neckalace tennis
If it aint boutta check mmmm
If it aint bout respect mmhm
Told that bih gimme neck mmhm
Help me get off this stress mmm
These days i be feeling like roddy young nigga getting rich
These days i cant fw nobody i gotta watch for my 6
I gotta watch for my 6
I gotta watch for the switch
I gotta watch out them bitches be taking the pics
Trynna be all in the mix
They know the game worth a million as real as it gets
I couldn't pay for the rent
Now i can pour out the ace, let it fall from the pent
Bitch now im up like a Vent
Stay where you at if you gotta ask me how ive been
Niggas dont know me and you aint my friend
You aint my homie if ya name aint ben
Blue strip hundred yea thats my twin
Skrrt off the lot she said do it again
Niggas wanna start im just trynna make ends
Been in the dark lord forgive my sins
Cant come back now ya boy on ten
Put it on wax then we all gone win
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Writer(s): Dajee Johnson
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