BHB
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Please don't touch my paper
More bread than a baker
They bite like alligators
Hate the maker, not the player
Waking up the neighbors
Don't mess with no traitors
If she don't want to, don't save her
Burn his block like laser (hey)
I put the whole squad on
Bring the squad home
Send them my songs
I can't leave any lights on
I'll buy everything when the price gone
Want a AP (huh, huh)
Can't nothing amaze me (huh, huh)
You feel the connection, like it's AT&T
Yeah, I want dollars, diamond rings
Iced out chains, all kinds of things
Brand new fit, say what you think
One eye open I can't blink
I wanna be a real trendsetter
I do what you do but better
When I do it I get cheddar
When you do it, you get fed up
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Please don't touch my paper
More bread than a baker
They bite like alligators
Hate the maker, not the player
Waking up the neighbors
Don't mess with no traitors
If she don't want to, don't save her
Burn his block like laser (uh)
Girl, talk to me, let's be honest
This will never last forever
I just wanna get my bread
Then get one kiss and take my sweaters
Players play, don't catch no strays
I'm catching fades just like I'm Brandon
And I won't give you no gifts
For valentines cause I ain't Santa
Made me bags, I had to dip
And cop me drip, I had to flex
On the run but I won't run
I look too good, I don't wanna sweat
Need some cheese, some green
Break a spleen if we ha—
I'mma flee the scene
Put on my fleece and work to rest
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Please don't touch my paper
More bread than a baker
They bite like alligators
Hate the maker, not the player
Waking up the neighbors
Don't mess with no traitors
If she don't want to, don't save her
Burn his block like laser (yeah, uh)
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Please don't touch my paper
More bread than a baker
They bite like alligators
Hate the maker, not the player
Waking up the neighbors
Don't mess with no traitors
If she don't want to, don't save her
Burn his block like laser (hey)
I put the whole squad on
Bring the squad home
Send them my songs
I can't leave any lights on
I'll buy everything when the price gone
Want a AP (huh, huh)
Can't nothing amaze me (huh, huh)
You feel the connection, like it's AT&T
Yeah, I want dollars, diamond rings
Iced out chains, all kinds of things
Brand new fit, say what you think
One eye open I can't blink
I wanna be a real trendsetter
I do what you do but better
When I do it I get cheddar
When you do it, you get fed up
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Please don't touch my paper
More bread than a baker
They bite like alligators
Hate the maker, not the player
Waking up the neighbors
Don't mess with no traitors
If she don't want to, don't save her
Burn his block like laser (uh)
Girl, talk to me, let's be honest
This will never last forever
I just wanna get my bread
Then get one kiss and take my sweaters
Players play, don't catch no strays
I'm catching fades just like I'm Brandon
And I won't give you no gifts
For valentines cause I ain't Santa
Made me bags, I had to dip
And cop me drip, I had to flex
On the run but I won't run
I look too good, I don't wanna sweat
Need some cheese, some green
Break a spleen if we ha—
I'mma flee the scene
Put on my fleece and work to rest
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Why he scared? He send threats
Empty threats, empty head
All this cash I wanna get
I'm gon' make it 'fore I'm dead
Please don't touch my paper
More bread than a baker
They bite like alligators
Hate the maker, not the player
Waking up the neighbors
Don't mess with no traitors
If she don't want to, don't save her
Burn his block like laser (yeah, uh)
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