Was Hannin
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Hop in that Vette and I'm crashing it
Walk in the spot like "What's happening?"
I love to hear when the bag is in
I let the stick hit him, no flaggin'
My shooter toe taggin'
I did the walkthrough for a backend
I been tryna get 'em tapped in
This ain't a movie, why you acting?
Glock on me never lackin'
My money everlasting
All that talk, you just yappin'
I'm at the bank laughin' (Ha)
Doing music with a passion
She asking what's the fashion (I)
Hop in that coupe go the fastest
Ain't no free features, why you asking?
Hop on the court like a Blazer, Glock on me got a laser (Yeah)
Wake up and count up that paper, In a hellcat see you later (Yeah)
Stick on me, not a taser, that boy he think I'ma fader
We finna line that lil boy like a taper
Big ole crib got 100 acres (Yeah)
We finna wipe his nose, I know his girl on go, fasho (Fasho!)
My brother whippin' that bowl
He had to make him a way, I know (Hey, I know!)
You ain't even see how it go
I'm in the A smoking on this dro (This dro)
You see my neck and it glow
Black & white diamonds looking like Po (Po!)
Hop in that Vette and I'm crashing it
Walk in the spot like "What's happening?"
I love to hear when the bag is in
I let the stick hit him, no flaggin'
My shooter toe taggin'
I did the walkthrough for a backend
I been tryna get 'em tapped in
This ain't a movie, why you acting?
Glock on me never lackin'
My money everlasting
All that talk, you just yappin'
I'm at the bank laughin' (Ha)
Doing music with a passion
She asking what's the fashion (I)
Hop in that coupe go the fastest
Ain't no free features, why you asking?
Hop on the court like a Blazer, Glock on me got a laser (Yeah)
Wake up and count up that paper, In a hellcat see you later (Yeah)
Stick on me, not a taser, that boy he think I'ma fader
We finna line that lil boy like a taper
Big ole crib got 100 acres (Yeah)
We finna wipe his nose, I know his girl on go, fasho (Fasho!)
My brother whippin' that bowl
He had to make him a way, I know (Hey, I know!)
You ain't even see how it go
I'm in the A smoking on this dro (This dro)
You see my neck and it glow
Black & white diamonds looking like Po (Po!)
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Hop in that Vette and I'm crashing it
Walk in the spot like "What's happening?"
I love to hear when the bag is in
I let the stick hit him, no flaggin'
My shooter toe taggin'
I did the walkthrough for a backend
I been tryna get 'em tapped in
This ain't a movie, why you acting?
Glock on me never lackin'
My money everlasting
All that talk, you just yappin'
I'm at the bank laughin' (Ha)
Doing music with a passion
She asking what's the fashion (I)
Hop in that coupe go the fastest
Ain't no free features, why you asking?
Hop on the court like a Blazer, Glock on me got a laser (Yeah)
Wake up and count up that paper, In a hellcat see you later (Yeah)
Stick on me, not a taser, that boy he think I'ma fader
We finna line that lil boy like a taper
Big ole crib got 100 acres (Yeah)
We finna wipe his nose, I know his girl on go, fasho (Fasho!)
My brother whippin' that bowl
He had to make him a way, I know (Hey, I know!)
You ain't even see how it go
I'm in the A smoking on this dro (This dro)
You see my neck and it glow
Black & white diamonds looking like Po (Po!)
Hop in that Vette and I'm crashing it
Walk in the spot like "What's happening?"
I love to hear when the bag is in
I let the stick hit him, no flaggin'
My shooter toe taggin'
I did the walkthrough for a backend
I been tryna get 'em tapped in
This ain't a movie, why you acting?
Glock on me never lackin'
My money everlasting
All that talk, you just yappin'
I'm at the bank laughin' (Ha)
Doing music with a passion
She asking what's the fashion (I)
Hop in that coupe go the fastest
Ain't no free features, why you asking?
Hop on the court like a Blazer, Glock on me got a laser (Yeah)
Wake up and count up that paper, In a hellcat see you later (Yeah)
Stick on me, not a taser, that boy he think I'ma fader
We finna line that lil boy like a taper
Big ole crib got 100 acres (Yeah)
We finna wipe his nose, I know his girl on go, fasho (Fasho!)
My brother whippin' that bowl
He had to make him a way, I know (Hey, I know!)
You ain't even see how it go
I'm in the A smoking on this dro (This dro)
You see my neck and it glow
Black & white diamonds looking like Po (Po!)
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Yea, yea
Yea, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Khaleel Griffin, Christopher Quillin, Arturo Lamotta
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