#Otbgangupnext
I'm making money I'm cooking up big bodies
You talking down me man you is a nobody
Niggas be all on my dick get the fuck off me
You can not come around me or the big homies
I am the one should be talking a lot
cause I do know a lot and I been on the top
I don't need no niggas I don't need no enemies
Fuck niggas talk I cook them with no recipe
I got these bars and I don't see no I in team
I getting money so I don't need a wedding ring
Niggas be all on my body so heavily
Pull out a hunnit round drum ain't no centipede
Tell all these dum hoes stop texting and calling me
Bitches be bugging me, I don't need nobody
I do what I want and I don't need no hobbies
These niggas talk down me but these niggas won't try me
And I would fuck around I got so many options
I boom-boom-boom- boom and kill all niggas often
I smoke too much weed to be talking and fussing
I don't want your love then I just want some fucking
These bitches these hoes these niggas they nothing
And my chain be so shiny it be blinding or something
I got all this Guap so I can talk all my shit
If a nigga don't like me he can go suck a dick
Cause I been on my shit and I know I'm the shit
And I don't like your homegirl your bitch or ur clique
And I rapping to much that it don't make no sense
But I still talk my shit so they know I been litt
I been popping off why these niggas be stopping
Why bodies be dropping why these niggas move wocky
these niggas they see me and they know I ain't stopping
I been on my grind all these bum niggas watching
Shawty keep stalking me want to know what I'm doin
Don't worry about me I'm just focused on music
These niggas ain't up to my level I'm stepping in
They on recruit and I popped off like a veteran
She gonna suck my shit up like it's medicine
I don't need nobody else I got hella bands
Fuck nigga talking heaven is where he sent
Niggas be claiming they know me but they not my friends
Wait
I don't have time for these niggas today
Im tryna be with a pounds to my face
I tryna get some LV on my waist
They tried to stop but they know it's too late
Plot on my name now I know why the hate
Coming at niggas that in or out of state
Niggas they mad seen how much I made
Niggas is mad can't make much I make
You talking down me man you is a nobody
Niggas be all on my dick get the fuck off me
You can not come around me or the big homies
I am the one should be talking a lot
cause I do know a lot and I been on the top
I don't need no niggas I don't need no enemies
Fuck niggas talk I cook them with no recipe
I got these bars and I don't see no I in team
I getting money so I don't need a wedding ring
Niggas be all on my body so heavily
Pull out a hunnit round drum ain't no centipede
Tell all these dum hoes stop texting and calling me
Bitches be bugging me, I don't need nobody
I do what I want and I don't need no hobbies
These niggas talk down me but these niggas won't try me
And I would fuck around I got so many options
I boom-boom-boom- boom and kill all niggas often
I smoke too much weed to be talking and fussing
I don't want your love then I just want some fucking
These bitches these hoes these niggas they nothing
And my chain be so shiny it be blinding or something
I got all this Guap so I can talk all my shit
If a nigga don't like me he can go suck a dick
Cause I been on my shit and I know I'm the shit
And I don't like your homegirl your bitch or ur clique
And I rapping to much that it don't make no sense
But I still talk my shit so they know I been litt
I been popping off why these niggas be stopping
Why bodies be dropping why these niggas move wocky
these niggas they see me and they know I ain't stopping
I been on my grind all these bum niggas watching
Shawty keep stalking me want to know what I'm doin
Don't worry about me I'm just focused on music
These niggas ain't up to my level I'm stepping in
They on recruit and I popped off like a veteran
She gonna suck my shit up like it's medicine
I don't need nobody else I got hella bands
Fuck nigga talking heaven is where he sent
Niggas be claiming they know me but they not my friends
Wait
I don't have time for these niggas today
Im tryna be with a pounds to my face
I tryna get some LV on my waist
They tried to stop but they know it's too late
Plot on my name now I know why the hate
Coming at niggas that in or out of state
Niggas they mad seen how much I made
Niggas is mad can't make much I make
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Writer(s): Josiah Hamilton
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