In ND out
You ain't working no more?
Fuck outta here
Yeah
Ion wan' do this shit to put food on my table
Ion gat non of this,but
God is able
I gotta go back ND forth tryna get the cable
Back the crowd
If you ain't gat shit to say
Watch your back
We ain't gon' stop till we get to know top
I'ma run 'em over in a lambor' truck
When I get 'em
I hand over them to the cops
He said i gat a bag of Mexico
What you gon' do with that?
This summer time
This shit cost Milli' dollar
Am just gon' stick
How we gon' get this shit to k-9
We're decent people
We just tryna get by
You ain't gon' judge me
When you ain't understand my reason
I want money keep coming every season
Man you know I ain't catching no feeling
When you gotta do with 2 bitch
You need different feelings
Friend or not in the geng
You talk shit 'em bring you down
'live or dead 'em just put him in the morge
Press the side button of the door
To go in ND out
No love in the city,now everyone frown
If you're down no one count
I do things my way
Say whatever you want
'cause I do whatever I want
Witch don't stay in the city
They stay in the jung'
Which of your friend love me when you're mine?
Which of you friend?
Which of you friend help me?
Now am down
If you're really down no one come around
You ain't working no more?
Fuck outta here
Can't no one ride to freedom on a pharoah's chariot
Hush now we cashing out
You gotta spend wisely instead of dashing out
What's cracking?
Ain't speak of shit 'fore he crack his gun
When 'em coming in 'em coming in with rifle
Don't get catch in 'em street light
Take caut' on the red light
Check out your cous' story
Make sure it's real
We spending more time making shit real
My instinct tell me to leave
But I gotta heal
Fly me up with the chopper above the hill
Yeah
Ion wan ' do this shit to put food on my table
Ion gat non of this,but
God is able
I gatta go back ND forth tryna get the cable
Back the crowd
If you ain't gat shit to say
Watch your back
We ain't gon' stop till we get to know top
I'ma run 'em over in a lambor' truck
When I get 'em
I hand over them to the cops
He said i gat a bag of Mexico
What you gon' do with that?
This summer time
This shit cost Milli' dollar
Am just gon' stick to the plan
Fuck outta here
Yeah
Ion wan' do this shit to put food on my table
Ion gat non of this,but
God is able
I gotta go back ND forth tryna get the cable
Back the crowd
If you ain't gat shit to say
Watch your back
We ain't gon' stop till we get to know top
I'ma run 'em over in a lambor' truck
When I get 'em
I hand over them to the cops
He said i gat a bag of Mexico
What you gon' do with that?
This summer time
This shit cost Milli' dollar
Am just gon' stick
How we gon' get this shit to k-9
We're decent people
We just tryna get by
You ain't gon' judge me
When you ain't understand my reason
I want money keep coming every season
Man you know I ain't catching no feeling
When you gotta do with 2 bitch
You need different feelings
Friend or not in the geng
You talk shit 'em bring you down
'live or dead 'em just put him in the morge
Press the side button of the door
To go in ND out
No love in the city,now everyone frown
If you're down no one count
I do things my way
Say whatever you want
'cause I do whatever I want
Witch don't stay in the city
They stay in the jung'
Which of your friend love me when you're mine?
Which of you friend?
Which of you friend help me?
Now am down
If you're really down no one come around
You ain't working no more?
Fuck outta here
Can't no one ride to freedom on a pharoah's chariot
Hush now we cashing out
You gotta spend wisely instead of dashing out
What's cracking?
Ain't speak of shit 'fore he crack his gun
When 'em coming in 'em coming in with rifle
Don't get catch in 'em street light
Take caut' on the red light
Check out your cous' story
Make sure it's real
We spending more time making shit real
My instinct tell me to leave
But I gotta heal
Fly me up with the chopper above the hill
Yeah
Ion wan ' do this shit to put food on my table
Ion gat non of this,but
God is able
I gatta go back ND forth tryna get the cable
Back the crowd
If you ain't gat shit to say
Watch your back
We ain't gon' stop till we get to know top
I'ma run 'em over in a lambor' truck
When I get 'em
I hand over them to the cops
He said i gat a bag of Mexico
What you gon' do with that?
This summer time
This shit cost Milli' dollar
Am just gon' stick to the plan
Credits
Writer(s): Olunuga Oreoluwa David
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