360
All this paper in my pocket
I shouldn't be walking around with no ice
I'm having crypto
I got some stocks I had to invest them
Make some profit
I done hit so many run ups
Man I should have went to the league
Had to go legit
Had to do a 360
Grind
Skate
Get it (ay)
What you know
Tell me what you know
What you know bout walking through Lenox
When it's closed
What you know bout buying that drip
From out of store
Rich head to toe on some rich shit
Black on black biker jeans
Like I'm Harley Davidson
Ask the lord forgive me if I sin
Told him I won't do it again
Then I did it again
I just copped a beamer
Now I think I'm bout to get the benz
But that Porsche Cayenne looking mighty damn dandy
Real country girl should have nicknamed her sandy
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
I'm on the road to riches
I ain't got time for intermissions
I know niggas in them trenches
Putting switches on they blickies
I used to stay with Grandma Lily
She use to whoop my ass with switches
All this paper in my pocket
I shouldn't be walking around with no ice
I'm having crypto
I got some stocks I had to invest them
Make some profit
I done hit so many run ups
Man I should have went to the league
Had to go legit
Had to do a 360
Grind
Skate
Get it (ay)
What you know
Tell me what you know
What you know
Tell me what you know
What you know
Tell me what you know
I shouldn't be walking around with no ice
I'm having crypto
I got some stocks I had to invest them
Make some profit
I done hit so many run ups
Man I should have went to the league
Had to go legit
Had to do a 360
Grind
Skate
Get it (ay)
What you know
Tell me what you know
What you know bout walking through Lenox
When it's closed
What you know bout buying that drip
From out of store
Rich head to toe on some rich shit
Black on black biker jeans
Like I'm Harley Davidson
Ask the lord forgive me if I sin
Told him I won't do it again
Then I did it again
I just copped a beamer
Now I think I'm bout to get the benz
But that Porsche Cayenne looking mighty damn dandy
Real country girl should have nicknamed her sandy
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
I'm on the road to riches
I ain't got time for intermissions
I know niggas in them trenches
Putting switches on they blickies
I used to stay with Grandma Lily
She use to whoop my ass with switches
All this paper in my pocket
I shouldn't be walking around with no ice
I'm having crypto
I got some stocks I had to invest them
Make some profit
I done hit so many run ups
Man I should have went to the league
Had to go legit
Had to do a 360
Grind
Skate
Get it (ay)
What you know
Tell me what you know
What you know
Tell me what you know
What you know
Tell me what you know
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Wallace
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