Sl9der

I had it stuffed in the, yea
I had it stuffed in the couch, yea
I had it stuffed in the couch man nah fr
(I had it stuffed in the, yea)

Way too much cash, yea I had it stuffed in the couch (Stuffed in the couch, whoa)
Really down bad, yea I had to figure it out (Figure it out, yea)
Too much drip on me, yea I am the king of the south (King of the, what)
Leaving the beat like a bitch, got to go get a towel (Go get a towel, whoa)

I got to really go get it before starting the day (Before staring the day)
If you really trying to win, gotta handle the pain (Handle the pain, yea)
I am up now, they ain't know me yesterday (Know me yesterday)
Trying to do more while having less to say (Having less to say)
Balling way more than these niggas that's in NBA (Swish, ah, ah)
Stop holding your hand out around me before it's too late
Single player only like I got my own game (Game)
She like to swallow this shit, would've thought she a drain
I need to get there in two, do I need me a plane (What)
Or a jet
I cannot hang with these niggas that's staying the same (Why)
Like what's next
I need to get me some gloves before counting these checks for real (Checks, cash)
If you trying to come for my spot then be ready to step for real

Way too much cash, yea I had it stuffed in the couch (Stuffed in the couch, whoa)
Really down bad, yea I had to figure it out (Figure it out, yea)
Too much drip on me, yea I am the king of the south (King of the, what)
Leaving the beat like a bitch, got to go get a towel (Go get a towel, whoa)

I had to tell her go brush, this shit finna go down (Finna go down)
Make sure that shit Chauncey Billups, I don't do no mounds (Don't do no mounds)
I am a god to these niggas, I don't need a crown (What, yea)
I got a big body truck while you live on the ground
Living right, I can't do wrong
Ain't drinking, that's way too strong (Way too strong)
Ain't tripping, don't care that you gone (Why)
Cause I did this shit on my own (Yea, yea)
That's my brother, so I'll never tell (No)
Pick my weight up, just look at the scale (Scale)
Thank God for this shit, I used to fail (What)
I'm the king of this shit, yea my bitch wear a veil (Woah, woah)
Your bitch get wetter then wells (Wooh)
I be hoping I still go to heaven cause I keep on giving these rap niggas hell
I can't argue bitch go pass a bell (Bell)
I be floating on beats with a sail
They keeping it 50, I stay at 100
I was broke like two months ago, go ask my momma (Go ask my)

Way too much cash, yea I had it stuffed in the couch (Stuffed in the couch, whoa)
Really down bad, yea I had to figure it out (Figure it out, yea)
Too much drip on me, yea I am the king of the south (King of the, what)
Leaving the beat like a bitch, got to go get a towel (Go get a towel, whoa)

King of this shit, I come out to a bell
Young nigga used to just fail
I know that bitch, she a runner, can tell
(Ooh, ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa)