Water
I put that fish in the water
Bitch, I dip my wrist in the water
Make the sniffers a brick out a quarter
Push the button, ignition gone start up
Got no time to get hit, can't afford it
Play no games, not Nintendo, Atari
Shooters wishin' I'd give them the order
Finna go on a trip out to Georgia
These niggas ain't never got shit past the border
Niggas ain't never win a beef with me
Because these niggas cannot afford it
I am a hustler, I'm tryna bubble
I get this shit gone by the morning
Man, these niggas mumbling, quit all the faking
I get yo ass gone by the morning
Have you ever got a nigga up out of here?
Have you mentally dubbing back
Just thinkin' and you look to the sky
You say sorry, but you know he ain't comin' back
Fuck it nigga, then you get back to thinking
No regrets, I had fun with that
Bitch, I'd rather be the star rapper
Than a dead rapper in some bars in a couple raps
Bitch, I'd rather be the nigga eatin' just a little
Than the nigga everyone coppin' from
Cause he rather be the nigga that a nigga
Rockin' or wire for the feds is coppin' from
This shit is different
I came home like, where in the fuck I'm at
These dudes gossip like bitches
Rockin' purses, they twerkin' and mumbo rap
Nigga, I sell dope, nigga, I sell fetty
I lied if I told you I'm done with that
I 1 one to 50's, but I gon' turn 1 to 30 to make sure they comin' back
I'm wherever the money at
I'm tryna hurry the fuck up and move where the sun is at
If you need to get fronted and you is 100
I'll front you, make sure that you run it back
I'm the opposite of too legit to quit
It's hammer time and you ain't touchin' that
But my shooter not a MC
When he up the Hammer, do the running man
This ain't no motherfuckin' cap
Once you come for me, it is not no comin' back
Swear to God, ain't no comin' back
I put a bucket full of money all in your bucket hat
I put that fish in the water
Bitch, I dip my wrist in the water
Make the sniffers a brick out a quarter
Push the button, ignition gone start up
Got no time to get hit, can't afford it
Play no games, not Nintendo, Atari
Shooters wishin' I'd give them the order
Finna go on a trip out to Georgia
These niggas ain't never got shit past the border
Niggas ain't never win a beef with me
Because these niggas cannot afford it
I am a hustler, I'm tryna bubble
I get this shit gone by the morning
Man, these niggas mumbling, quit all the faking
I get yo ass gone by the morning
Bitch, I dip my wrist in the water
Make the sniffers a brick out a quarter
Push the button, ignition gone start up
Got no time to get hit, can't afford it
Play no games, not Nintendo, Atari
Shooters wishin' I'd give them the order
Finna go on a trip out to Georgia
These niggas ain't never got shit past the border
Niggas ain't never win a beef with me
Because these niggas cannot afford it
I am a hustler, I'm tryna bubble
I get this shit gone by the morning
Man, these niggas mumbling, quit all the faking
I get yo ass gone by the morning
Have you ever got a nigga up out of here?
Have you mentally dubbing back
Just thinkin' and you look to the sky
You say sorry, but you know he ain't comin' back
Fuck it nigga, then you get back to thinking
No regrets, I had fun with that
Bitch, I'd rather be the star rapper
Than a dead rapper in some bars in a couple raps
Bitch, I'd rather be the nigga eatin' just a little
Than the nigga everyone coppin' from
Cause he rather be the nigga that a nigga
Rockin' or wire for the feds is coppin' from
This shit is different
I came home like, where in the fuck I'm at
These dudes gossip like bitches
Rockin' purses, they twerkin' and mumbo rap
Nigga, I sell dope, nigga, I sell fetty
I lied if I told you I'm done with that
I 1 one to 50's, but I gon' turn 1 to 30 to make sure they comin' back
I'm wherever the money at
I'm tryna hurry the fuck up and move where the sun is at
If you need to get fronted and you is 100
I'll front you, make sure that you run it back
I'm the opposite of too legit to quit
It's hammer time and you ain't touchin' that
But my shooter not a MC
When he up the Hammer, do the running man
This ain't no motherfuckin' cap
Once you come for me, it is not no comin' back
Swear to God, ain't no comin' back
I put a bucket full of money all in your bucket hat
I put that fish in the water
Bitch, I dip my wrist in the water
Make the sniffers a brick out a quarter
Push the button, ignition gone start up
Got no time to get hit, can't afford it
Play no games, not Nintendo, Atari
Shooters wishin' I'd give them the order
Finna go on a trip out to Georgia
These niggas ain't never got shit past the border
Niggas ain't never win a beef with me
Because these niggas cannot afford it
I am a hustler, I'm tryna bubble
I get this shit gone by the morning
Man, these niggas mumbling, quit all the faking
I get yo ass gone by the morning
Credits
Writer(s): Derek Brantley
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