STRUGGLE (feat. CBGOTPRESSURE$)
(It is a motherfucker)
The struggle it is a motherfucker
Don't try play me like no bitch cause baby girl I'm not a sucker
Yeah they tried to cross me out because they thought I wouldn't make it
Didn't have to work out at a gym just to get my fucking weight up
Man Shid, I talk my shit daily then get on a track and I handle my business (alright, ok)
Can't help but think bout the nigga who got Tadoe caught up man fuck it we whacking The witness (fye)
Know my bitch taste and her standards she want 42 cuz she not fucking round with that Whitney (nope)
Put a stick on his head and this bitch got a 50 (blrddd)
She got her legs up open like she pissy
Fuck it I cum on her titty
I fly out to Vegas with benjis (lets go)
100k Up In my skinnies I'm handling business (lets get it)
Thick lil bitch we parlaying the city
Due to the fact I'm distributing weight (come on man)
Serve you a brick it'll take you to space (lets go)
Throw you a bomb and he catch it like Chase
Smoke me some Za I just made me a play (waddup)
I hit a flip on that bitch cause she fuck with my pimping you ain't got her back so she laughing (haaaa)
Lil nigga walk with a stick he gone nod off from sipping
Them new boys in town we start taxing (hey)
Some niggas get caught turn fed my nigga ain one of them
Hate that that shit ever happened
It's whatever whenever whoever I'm packing
Super clever I'm stepping with these metal jackets (on god)
Just got back from the town with my brother
He riding with a 30 but still Ima love him to death (on god)
Know a bitch that done been there and did it she come when she want so I know she gone ride for a player
Got the baddest lil bitch in the city I buss on her titty then throw her right back on the shelf (yeah, on god)
You ain't even gotta see me I'm up there (aye, aye)
Pull up sliding in a Lexus you know I skrt through the city (skrtttt)
Buss down the bows when the pack get delivered
Keep popping these pills I might fuck up my liver (damn)
Lil mama so right yeah she thick and she tender
She do the pilates, she don't hit the gym
She sex me so good she done fucked up my mental
I think I got issues
Big dog I'm no Shih Tzu (hey)
And my money is long too (long)
We ain't acting we active, I bomber my jacket (fashion)
I gucci my belt too (on god)
I just boarded a flight got to get the care package
Got to get to the business as soon as I fly in (yes sir)
Hit the curb and I see that they eyeing the Cayenne
Long as she know she can get what she see and she buying (aye, yeah)
The struggle it is a motherfucker
Don't try play me like no bitch cause baby girl I'm not a sucker
Yeah they tried to cross me out because they thought I wouldn't make it
Didn't have to work out at a gym just to get my fucking weight up
Man Shid, I talk my shit daily then get on a track and I handle my business (alright, ok)
Can't help but think bout the nigga who got Tadoe caught up man fuck it we whacking The witness (fye)
Know my bitch taste and her standards she want 42 cuz she not fucking round with that Whitney (nope)
Put a stick on his head and this bitch got a 50 (blrddd)
She got her legs up open like she pissy
Fuck it I cum on her titty
I fly out to Vegas with benjis (lets go)
100k Up In my skinnies I'm handling business (lets get it)
Thick lil bitch we parlaying the city
Due to the fact I'm distributing weight (come on man)
Serve you a brick it'll take you to space (lets go)
Throw you a bomb and he catch it like Chase
Smoke me some Za I just made me a play (waddup)
I hit a flip on that bitch cause she fuck with my pimping you ain't got her back so she laughing (haaaa)
Lil nigga walk with a stick he gone nod off from sipping
Them new boys in town we start taxing (hey)
Some niggas get caught turn fed my nigga ain one of them
Hate that that shit ever happened
It's whatever whenever whoever I'm packing
Super clever I'm stepping with these metal jackets (on god)
Just got back from the town with my brother
He riding with a 30 but still Ima love him to death (on god)
Know a bitch that done been there and did it she come when she want so I know she gone ride for a player
Got the baddest lil bitch in the city I buss on her titty then throw her right back on the shelf (yeah, on god)
You ain't even gotta see me I'm up there (aye, aye)
Pull up sliding in a Lexus you know I skrt through the city (skrtttt)
Buss down the bows when the pack get delivered
Keep popping these pills I might fuck up my liver (damn)
Lil mama so right yeah she thick and she tender
She do the pilates, she don't hit the gym
She sex me so good she done fucked up my mental
I think I got issues
Big dog I'm no Shih Tzu (hey)
And my money is long too (long)
We ain't acting we active, I bomber my jacket (fashion)
I gucci my belt too (on god)
I just boarded a flight got to get the care package
Got to get to the business as soon as I fly in (yes sir)
Hit the curb and I see that they eyeing the Cayenne
Long as she know she can get what she see and she buying (aye, yeah)
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Writer(s): Corey Boddy
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