Action!
Nbk Shit
Nilo
Niggas want the smoke
I told em match up
Ran the numbers up
I told them pussy niggas catch up
Go and check the numbers on the board
We got our stats up
Coolin out the way
The feds'll never fuckin bag us
Saw a shawty workin at magic
I couldn't pass up
I could tell the booty
Was plastic
She got her ass done
I don't give a fuck
Cous
Im still tryna crack some
I don't give a fuck
Boy
My money tall as shaq son
I don't give a fuck
Boy
Im Mr.Make it happen
I do this with a passion
And you niggas steady acting
But you niggas ain't bout action
On the net you steady chattin
Pussy nigga stop the cappin
Niggas didnt graduate
But find a way to hate
Like you lost the
keys by
Mistake
I think that shit is
Misplaced
Yu niggas a disgrace
Mask on
I thought it was a mandate
I be with the groupies shootin movies
We in backstage
All I do is
Win
Win
Win
Like Im khaled
Snowbunny bouncin on my shit
Like she a rabbit
All my niggas dogs
Man them niggas really rabid
Waves of money comin in
Boy dis shit is rapid
Told you niggas
That we puttin numbers on the board
Leave my heart out
On the floor
Like Im number 24
Family who I do it for
I just wanna give em more
Love them niggas to my core
Uh
Uh
Anyway
Ya bitch a whore
Dubbin you because she bored
Fuckin me and I record
Told yall that I up the score
All this money that I store
Like I hoard it
Headed out to europe
Nigga Im bouta tour it
Onna fuckin pj
N its casa what Im pourin
All my money blue
Yea
Like that nigga corben
All my bitches foreign
And them bitches gorgeous
And I gotta fortune
Hold up bro
Hold up bro
Im really treatin this beat
Hol up
Wait wait wait wait
Sha'carri how I run the track
Shawty on my fuccin jack
I know that she want it bad
She dont know
She gon' get attatched
Just like how I am wit my cash
Uh
Still im gon smash
Uh
Then I gotta blast
Ice up on my neck
My shit lookin like alaska
All you niggas like my sons
Man you niggas bastards
All my shots be swishin
We ain't shootin at the backboard
Uh
Uh
Uh
Im rookie in the game
But Im movin like a vet
Im like bronny onna court
But Im kobe in the head
And I wake up every mornin'
Thankin god for my breathe
Uh
Every single day he
Be guiding all my steps
Uh
Get this shit up off my chest
Like a bench press
Get the money never show it
cus I invest
I be cashin big checks
Nigga cus I am blessed
I be in spot countin guap
Everday
I got money comin
In like every which way
I said
When you wanna fuck
She said you pick a day
Pulled up to my crib
And she ate it right away
I don't play
Had to change the covers
She was fuckin up the sheets
Had to find a wifey
I was fuckin up the streets
Cut him out the circle
If he fuckin up the cheese
I been in the field
Gettin green
Like sum cleats
Niggas lost they mind
If they try to fuck wit me
Niggas really lyin
It ain always what it seem
Seein thru the cap
Like a mufuccin trucker hat
On the road to riches
Like I gotta fuccin treasure map
Shawty fuck wit me because
She know I get her wetter fast
She gon top me up
While Im smokin on dis pressure pack
Now a nigga super smacked
Zooted
To the fuccin max
Still Im gettin to the bag
I be where the money at
Nilo
Niggas want the smoke
I told em match up
Ran the numbers up
I told them pussy niggas catch up
Go and check the numbers on the board
We got our stats up
Coolin out the way
The feds'll never fuckin bag us
Saw a shawty workin at magic
I couldn't pass up
I could tell the booty
Was plastic
She got her ass done
I don't give a fuck
Cous
Im still tryna crack some
I don't give a fuck
Boy
My money tall as shaq son
I don't give a fuck
Boy
Im Mr.Make it happen
I do this with a passion
And you niggas steady acting
But you niggas ain't bout action
On the net you steady chattin
Pussy nigga stop the cappin
Niggas didnt graduate
But find a way to hate
Like you lost the
keys by
Mistake
I think that shit is
Misplaced
Yu niggas a disgrace
Mask on
I thought it was a mandate
I be with the groupies shootin movies
We in backstage
All I do is
Win
Win
Win
Like Im khaled
Snowbunny bouncin on my shit
Like she a rabbit
All my niggas dogs
Man them niggas really rabid
Waves of money comin in
Boy dis shit is rapid
Told you niggas
That we puttin numbers on the board
Leave my heart out
On the floor
Like Im number 24
Family who I do it for
I just wanna give em more
Love them niggas to my core
Uh
Uh
Anyway
Ya bitch a whore
Dubbin you because she bored
Fuckin me and I record
Told yall that I up the score
All this money that I store
Like I hoard it
Headed out to europe
Nigga Im bouta tour it
Onna fuckin pj
N its casa what Im pourin
All my money blue
Yea
Like that nigga corben
All my bitches foreign
And them bitches gorgeous
And I gotta fortune
Hold up bro
Hold up bro
Im really treatin this beat
Hol up
Wait wait wait wait
Sha'carri how I run the track
Shawty on my fuccin jack
I know that she want it bad
She dont know
She gon' get attatched
Just like how I am wit my cash
Uh
Still im gon smash
Uh
Then I gotta blast
Ice up on my neck
My shit lookin like alaska
All you niggas like my sons
Man you niggas bastards
All my shots be swishin
We ain't shootin at the backboard
Uh
Uh
Uh
Im rookie in the game
But Im movin like a vet
Im like bronny onna court
But Im kobe in the head
And I wake up every mornin'
Thankin god for my breathe
Uh
Every single day he
Be guiding all my steps
Uh
Get this shit up off my chest
Like a bench press
Get the money never show it
cus I invest
I be cashin big checks
Nigga cus I am blessed
I be in spot countin guap
Everday
I got money comin
In like every which way
I said
When you wanna fuck
She said you pick a day
Pulled up to my crib
And she ate it right away
I don't play
Had to change the covers
She was fuckin up the sheets
Had to find a wifey
I was fuckin up the streets
Cut him out the circle
If he fuckin up the cheese
I been in the field
Gettin green
Like sum cleats
Niggas lost they mind
If they try to fuck wit me
Niggas really lyin
It ain always what it seem
Seein thru the cap
Like a mufuccin trucker hat
On the road to riches
Like I gotta fuccin treasure map
Shawty fuck wit me because
She know I get her wetter fast
She gon top me up
While Im smokin on dis pressure pack
Now a nigga super smacked
Zooted
To the fuccin max
Still Im gettin to the bag
I be where the money at
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