Explain
Let me explain I did it all for the gang
I tried explaining then I told her nothing
I want a chain just to match all my rings
She want a ring I can't vow to nothing
Tryna maintain I put the pounds in the yeah
Running up that bag I need 200 a ounce
Rockstar Nigga got that shit in a pouch
Rockstar bitch she put the Glock in her mouth
She think he first name package left on delivery
You can be my blood if you fake you ain't no kin to me
Facing all my problems at stake
You tryna figure me
Drip more than a honey bee
Chanel I got on double c
Excuse me I meant double g
Learned from my pops to keep it p
She got pucci from me
It ain't no Nigga round me broke Yeah they stomping they feet
This shit I'm in look like a boat with a wireless key
Believe me
They ain't believe me
She want to see me
He Tryna be me
Let me explain I did it all for the gang
I tried explaining then I told her nothing
I want a chain just to match all my rings
She want a ring I can't vow to nothing
Tryna maintain I put the pounds in the yeah
Running up that bag I need 200 a ounce
Rockstar Nigga got that shit in a pouch
Rockstar bitch she put the Glock in her mouth
Flow like a river got more chip than a casino
Tryna pay my mom in all blues
Flood her with C notes
I don't be around just hanging don't say you seen bro
SNS clothing in my closet
I don't need no more
She think I'm fucked up bout her
I don't need no hoe
The bag came in it's gone
I think I need some more
The shit you just did was wrong
She say Ram gotta go
But I can't save no hoe
It's money over bitches Vo
Tired as a bitch
I'm Tryna hit a lick
I keep on riding with the stick
Nigga you ain't taking shit
I keep on riding with that iron
Roll a blunt and free my mind
I got to get it can't waste time
I got millions on the line
I got these bitches on my line I keep on banging
Tryna run a million up I swear this shit get dangerous
Put it in a double cup and then I do my dance
That casamigo got me staring at her friends oh man
I tried explaining then I told her nothing
I want a chain just to match all my rings
She want a ring I can't vow to nothing
Tryna maintain I put the pounds in the yeah
Running up that bag I need 200 a ounce
Rockstar Nigga got that shit in a pouch
Rockstar bitch she put the Glock in her mouth
She think he first name package left on delivery
You can be my blood if you fake you ain't no kin to me
Facing all my problems at stake
You tryna figure me
Drip more than a honey bee
Chanel I got on double c
Excuse me I meant double g
Learned from my pops to keep it p
She got pucci from me
It ain't no Nigga round me broke Yeah they stomping they feet
This shit I'm in look like a boat with a wireless key
Believe me
They ain't believe me
She want to see me
He Tryna be me
Let me explain I did it all for the gang
I tried explaining then I told her nothing
I want a chain just to match all my rings
She want a ring I can't vow to nothing
Tryna maintain I put the pounds in the yeah
Running up that bag I need 200 a ounce
Rockstar Nigga got that shit in a pouch
Rockstar bitch she put the Glock in her mouth
Flow like a river got more chip than a casino
Tryna pay my mom in all blues
Flood her with C notes
I don't be around just hanging don't say you seen bro
SNS clothing in my closet
I don't need no more
She think I'm fucked up bout her
I don't need no hoe
The bag came in it's gone
I think I need some more
The shit you just did was wrong
She say Ram gotta go
But I can't save no hoe
It's money over bitches Vo
Tired as a bitch
I'm Tryna hit a lick
I keep on riding with the stick
Nigga you ain't taking shit
I keep on riding with that iron
Roll a blunt and free my mind
I got to get it can't waste time
I got millions on the line
I got these bitches on my line I keep on banging
Tryna run a million up I swear this shit get dangerous
Put it in a double cup and then I do my dance
That casamigo got me staring at her friends oh man
Credits
Writer(s): Marvyon Kearney
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