Maruchan
I see you dealing with yo last nigga
Thats so sad I got on Givenchy, yea I brag different
They so mad I got off my ass, yea they some has been
I hit her once, walk out the door there go a trash can
Put Nita on my arm, yea that shit love for real
It's so much fake up in the city and they be acting real
I got to move my family out I got to get a mill
I'm from Gadsden to be real noodles my favorite meal
Go hit Saks and teach her how I do it
I swear I influence, I got used to losing
With her I blew it, want me you go to prove it
I swear my shooter ruthless, we tight it'll never loosen
I got blues I swear they clueless, we in and out of Truist
On the phone I don't know who it is, death threats I'm laughing at it
I'm getting money, they acting funny
Over here its sunny, they aint got nothing
Draco drumming, pick up yo partner, lead they follow, its mine i bout it
Way too solid, I know I got problems
He can't afford ya baby, you know I got it, call yo partner
I see you dealing with yo last nigga
Thats so sad I got on Givenchy, yea I brag different
They so mad I got off my ass, yea they some has been
I hit her once, walk out the door there go a trash can
Put Nita on my arm, yea that shit love for real
It's so much fake up in the city and they be acting real
I got to move my family out I got to get a mill
I'm from Gadsden to be real noodles my favorite meal
I'm from a city where it aint no love, I swear this shit is rough
I'm the wave without a brush
She say that could be us, to be real it can't be us
I dream big, I'm working for it, look around I'm paranoid
Put the camera down, she want to post a nigga I aint got no time get out
I can't hold ya baby this money calling now
Hit the venue throw some bands then I get out
Hit the road go get some more I'm cashing out
Kicking flavor got Givenchy on me now
Laser beam boy I want miss you better get down
Shout out Razor thats still my nigga we still get down
Yea I'm that nigga just ask yo bitch, yea we go rounds
I see you dealing with yo last nigga
Thats so sad I got on Givenchy, yea I brag different
They so mad I got off my ass, yea they some has been
I hit her once, walk out the door there go a trash can
Put Nita on my arm, yea that shit love for real
Its so much fake up in the city and they be acting real
I got to move my family out I got to get a mill
I'm from Gadsden to be real noodles my favorite meal
Thats so sad I got on Givenchy, yea I brag different
They so mad I got off my ass, yea they some has been
I hit her once, walk out the door there go a trash can
Put Nita on my arm, yea that shit love for real
It's so much fake up in the city and they be acting real
I got to move my family out I got to get a mill
I'm from Gadsden to be real noodles my favorite meal
Go hit Saks and teach her how I do it
I swear I influence, I got used to losing
With her I blew it, want me you go to prove it
I swear my shooter ruthless, we tight it'll never loosen
I got blues I swear they clueless, we in and out of Truist
On the phone I don't know who it is, death threats I'm laughing at it
I'm getting money, they acting funny
Over here its sunny, they aint got nothing
Draco drumming, pick up yo partner, lead they follow, its mine i bout it
Way too solid, I know I got problems
He can't afford ya baby, you know I got it, call yo partner
I see you dealing with yo last nigga
Thats so sad I got on Givenchy, yea I brag different
They so mad I got off my ass, yea they some has been
I hit her once, walk out the door there go a trash can
Put Nita on my arm, yea that shit love for real
It's so much fake up in the city and they be acting real
I got to move my family out I got to get a mill
I'm from Gadsden to be real noodles my favorite meal
I'm from a city where it aint no love, I swear this shit is rough
I'm the wave without a brush
She say that could be us, to be real it can't be us
I dream big, I'm working for it, look around I'm paranoid
Put the camera down, she want to post a nigga I aint got no time get out
I can't hold ya baby this money calling now
Hit the venue throw some bands then I get out
Hit the road go get some more I'm cashing out
Kicking flavor got Givenchy on me now
Laser beam boy I want miss you better get down
Shout out Razor thats still my nigga we still get down
Yea I'm that nigga just ask yo bitch, yea we go rounds
I see you dealing with yo last nigga
Thats so sad I got on Givenchy, yea I brag different
They so mad I got off my ass, yea they some has been
I hit her once, walk out the door there go a trash can
Put Nita on my arm, yea that shit love for real
Its so much fake up in the city and they be acting real
I got to move my family out I got to get a mill
I'm from Gadsden to be real noodles my favorite meal
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Writer(s): Harrow Miller
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