Car Ashtray

This prolly how it get when a young nigga kickin it
I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss my nigga twinnnem
Wait
Big body hoggin up the lane doing type speeds fuck that prison shit
Countless ways to end up in the grave or doing two five in the bin
Ou
I'm keeping it indepen
None against them major labels but I don't be signing they come with that little shit
Meantime I'm grinding and shining
I'm glistening
Gotta stay all on my pivot
Only into business
That's bringing these riches in
and hitting these licks
Popping champagne in the vip
Sun up to sun down I still be shining lil bih
Real niggas salute me yes I gotta admit (Gotta admit yeah)
Real niggas seem to go thru the most realest shit
We don't do it for the fame
We want the cah
Kicking shit like Liu kang
Mortal combat
Staying true to myself that's what I am (Yes)
Face this weed to myself count up these racks (Yeah)
Imma take my time wit it
Every day eachothers every minute
Be Really getting these visions
in reality i live it
Brought alla these bitches
Six figure milli nigga
Six figure nigga like Mitch
Six figure nigga like Mit (Money Mitch)
Who the nigga sliding in the tints
Who that nigga riding with the tints
My young niggas slide with the tints
From the dirty b's of the ends
Lost my nigga on the strip
Can't go back on that strip

Tryna get that gold plain Jane rolex up on my wrist
I was prolly running from the feds
Nine times right out of ten
Deep thoughts running thru my head
Coming to reality
Lately I been thinking big
Bigger than I ever been
I ain't got that too much time
To be kicking it with fake friends
I just been stacking these M's
Counting it up with my twin
Y'all really want me to win
Gotta put in overtime shifts
I just wake up count my cake up
Then I smoke a spliff
Then I head out to the six



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Writer(s): Shaquielle Wan-hue
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