W1nco busy

I know these niggas they hate me
Cause i'm getting money
I don't give a fuck
Nigga talk down on the gang
So i'm blowing you down
With this gun keep it tucked
I'm making this lil nigga run
So much profit i'm upping my funds
Mac 11 I'm keeping a gun
Mac 11 I'm keeping a gun
I've always wanted to ball
Getting green i'm keeping it all
My brain it keep making me fall
I can't see through all of this fog
Smoke in my head now it's clouding my memory
Baby she wondering what do she mean to me
Baby just know there's never gonna be a we
Nigga you dead to me
I was just making music on the phone
Used to have bitches leaving me alone
Now niggas asking begging for a loan
Too busy asking bitches watch they tone
Now they wondering where w1nco go
W1nco busy going in in his mode
W1nco busy tryna perfect his flow
W1nco busy do not care for a hoe
W1nco busy and they don't even know
W1nco busy he making double o
W1nco busy he recording this song
W1nco busy he don't do nothing wrong
W1nco busy he just bought him a bong
W1nco busy told her take off that thong



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Fox, W1nco!
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