B4 I GO
Before I go
There's some things I wanna say
I'm kinda mad at the fact you didn't stay
Got in your bag when things never go your way
I went through that every single fucking day
And I can't take it
No I'm replacing
You went your own way I swear I wasn't chasing
Got up in my bag now the money I stay chasing
Now the money I stay
You don't wanna understand how I am
Three hundred fifty a show gettin' to the bands
Take a nigga bitch then I take her to the land
Fresh out the store I got some Amiri Jeans
You makin' it hot because you screaming at me
Driving through the city I'm famous
I'm so dangerous
I can't fuck with these same bitches
I be with stacks in the V
In the backseat there's eight bitches
Girls love me only cause of my money
Man I fuckin' hate this
Can't vent to nobody
Yea I'm going to the top
And nobody could stop me
Fuck her from the back she was taking it
Tell my mother I'm making it
To be honest I can't trust no bitch
'Cause I don't do relationships
Thirty on me I'ma shoot that hoe
If you act stupid remove that hoe
Niggas think I'm dumb I knew that hoe
I've been tryin' real hard not to let go
Made me feel like I'm stuck up in Death Row
Keep on tellin' me all these niggas want you
Not ashamed to never ever settle
Like I be streets with the gang not alone
Want the fame want the money I wanna be known
I don't wanna talk with you anymore like
'Cause it's stacks and A Luv
All the real ones lost the fake ones they won
She was here with me since day one
Since day one
Pickin' up the phone like "Bitch what you want?"
The missionary yea I fuck you from the front
I gotta tell you this I'ma tell you every month
Before I go
There's some things I wanna say
I'm kinda mad at the fact you didn't stay
Got in your bag when things never go your way
I went through that every single fucking day
and I can't take it
No I'm replacing
You went your own way I swear I wasn't chasing
Got up in my bag now the money I stay chasing
Bitch it's stacks and A Luv
All the real ones lost the fake ones they won
She was here with me since day one
There's some things I wanna say
I'm kinda mad at the fact you didn't stay
Got in your bag when things never go your way
I went through that every single fucking day
And I can't take it
No I'm replacing
You went your own way I swear I wasn't chasing
Got up in my bag now the money I stay chasing
Now the money I stay
You don't wanna understand how I am
Three hundred fifty a show gettin' to the bands
Take a nigga bitch then I take her to the land
Fresh out the store I got some Amiri Jeans
You makin' it hot because you screaming at me
Driving through the city I'm famous
I'm so dangerous
I can't fuck with these same bitches
I be with stacks in the V
In the backseat there's eight bitches
Girls love me only cause of my money
Man I fuckin' hate this
Can't vent to nobody
Yea I'm going to the top
And nobody could stop me
Fuck her from the back she was taking it
Tell my mother I'm making it
To be honest I can't trust no bitch
'Cause I don't do relationships
Thirty on me I'ma shoot that hoe
If you act stupid remove that hoe
Niggas think I'm dumb I knew that hoe
I've been tryin' real hard not to let go
Made me feel like I'm stuck up in Death Row
Keep on tellin' me all these niggas want you
Not ashamed to never ever settle
Like I be streets with the gang not alone
Want the fame want the money I wanna be known
I don't wanna talk with you anymore like
'Cause it's stacks and A Luv
All the real ones lost the fake ones they won
She was here with me since day one
Since day one
Pickin' up the phone like "Bitch what you want?"
The missionary yea I fuck you from the front
I gotta tell you this I'ma tell you every month
Before I go
There's some things I wanna say
I'm kinda mad at the fact you didn't stay
Got in your bag when things never go your way
I went through that every single fucking day
and I can't take it
No I'm replacing
You went your own way I swear I wasn't chasing
Got up in my bag now the money I stay chasing
Bitch it's stacks and A Luv
All the real ones lost the fake ones they won
She was here with me since day one
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Writer(s): Andry Martinez
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