Snap Score

Check the quarter, it's the first
I was a second thought, now I'm the one like Jalen Hurts
If money grow on trees, when it fall, I'll rake the earth
Super bowl, when we catch y'all ina field, they'll make a shirt
Slavery, long as i got my niggas, we gone make it work
She put the cookie on me i ain't talking baked desserts
Save her name as coke bottle have you seen the shape of her?
Got the amiris with the fire on em, i got pape to burn
Back in school then hoes was playing dumb, I had to make em learn
(Make em learn)
Yea i had to educate em
Trimm said i knew gang would blow just had to detonate em
I ain't a hooper, but sum niggas crossed me no hesitation
She wanna blow me cause i got the cake, that's cause fa celebration
I said i don't fuck with niggas now the blogs is yelling racist
Boy you is not G Herbo why the fuck you telling statements?
Bae we gotta take a step-back, I need sum separation
Made a dub selling white girl, i call that reparations, (Ayye)
I lost a girl I loved, and that shit humbled me
Invested in myself, and bossed up, I don't need yo company
Told my opps I'm like a std cause you can't fuck wimme
I ain't shit, if you ain't gang or blood, don't put your trust in me
I'm in the field getting green bae, but i ain't the packers
Always got the drake on my side, I look like the Raptors
At the party like a teacher, told this baddie see me after
Last time she seen me i was down bad, she missed a couple chapters
But ima catch her up
Even at the junk yard they still know not to scrap with us
If it ain't Bape or Reyzerati, nigga put that jacket up
When me and JT hit them city girls they start actin up
Went ghost and started snapping now these females wanna chat with us

I'm finna hit the bank and I ain't talking bout the backboard
Niggas want sum smoke with me i'll give em what they ask for
Might have to chalk a nigga up just like a blackboard
New bitch got a bank account that look just like a snap score

I'm finna hit the bank and I ain't talking bout the backboard
Niggas want some smoke with me I'll give em what they ask for
I might have to chalk a nigga up just like a blackboard
New bitch got a bank account that look just like a snap score

Rap niggas always actin funny, Ludacris
(Haa)
You never round the females dog, cause you a bitch
Opp niggas want s'more smoke so ima use a stick
I be driving like i got slaves, I really move the whip
Yeaa i can really move the V
Long nights, early mornings, I ain't even used to sleep
UGG slippers, i can't walk with you unless you a G
Niggas dissing you can be quiet or nigga you can grieve



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Thomas
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