Never Been Freestyle
Yeah
Fast Cars & Weed Jars, bad bitches, what else?
Okay I'm airport pimpin
Handle all my business
Making money on a daily bitch that's just how I'm living
I ain't worried about a thang real G's don't be trippin
If my money getting low then ima get bag and flip it
See you couldn't do what I be doing cause you wouldn't get it
You complain about the work and be worried bout these bitches
I be stacking up on work cause I'm focused on my riches
And it's always getting money yea I see it all vivid
That's the only thing I care about
Ain't trippin on her whereabouts
My only plans is make it out
Count this paper fuck the clout
If she trippin kick her out
Rolling up some fucking loud
I live a crazy life but I still make my mama proud
Living like I'm morri cause all I do is hold it down
I'm chillin with ya shorty, she just tryna give me crown
I'm busy so don't call me, I'm always in and out of town
Do it by my doly, cop a pound and then I break up it down
My life is like a movie all these bitches wanna do me
It's fast cars and weed jars go head roll a doobie
I'm smoking on some OG so can't nobody school me
I still remember all them plays I did up in the subi
Ima get it either way
You can see it in my face
All this hustle in my blood I don't know how to take a break
I was broke eating noodles now I'm cooking up a stake
If you was there to see my struggle homie you can get a plate
It ain't nothing keep it player I'm counting up this paper
I'm taking all these trips give a fuck about sum haters
Staying on my dick but when I pull up they won't say shit
Bitch I'm heavy in this game
Can't nobody play shit
I waited for my shot
I had to learn patience
Waiting on the drop going in and out of places
Life was all bad so I turned around and changed it
Shit was outta order so I had to rearrange it
I do this for my daughter
Even tho she hasn't came yet
Working for my son
So he don't be on the same shit
Ain't have to write this down
This some straight up off the brain shit
And I ain't clocking out
I be working every day bitch
Working everyday bitch
Yea, yea and I'm AGM yea that's all you need to know bitch
Fast Cars & Weed Jars, bad bitches, what else?
Okay I'm airport pimpin
Handle all my business
Making money on a daily bitch that's just how I'm living
I ain't worried about a thang real G's don't be trippin
If my money getting low then ima get bag and flip it
See you couldn't do what I be doing cause you wouldn't get it
You complain about the work and be worried bout these bitches
I be stacking up on work cause I'm focused on my riches
And it's always getting money yea I see it all vivid
That's the only thing I care about
Ain't trippin on her whereabouts
My only plans is make it out
Count this paper fuck the clout
If she trippin kick her out
Rolling up some fucking loud
I live a crazy life but I still make my mama proud
Living like I'm morri cause all I do is hold it down
I'm chillin with ya shorty, she just tryna give me crown
I'm busy so don't call me, I'm always in and out of town
Do it by my doly, cop a pound and then I break up it down
My life is like a movie all these bitches wanna do me
It's fast cars and weed jars go head roll a doobie
I'm smoking on some OG so can't nobody school me
I still remember all them plays I did up in the subi
Ima get it either way
You can see it in my face
All this hustle in my blood I don't know how to take a break
I was broke eating noodles now I'm cooking up a stake
If you was there to see my struggle homie you can get a plate
It ain't nothing keep it player I'm counting up this paper
I'm taking all these trips give a fuck about sum haters
Staying on my dick but when I pull up they won't say shit
Bitch I'm heavy in this game
Can't nobody play shit
I waited for my shot
I had to learn patience
Waiting on the drop going in and out of places
Life was all bad so I turned around and changed it
Shit was outta order so I had to rearrange it
I do this for my daughter
Even tho she hasn't came yet
Working for my son
So he don't be on the same shit
Ain't have to write this down
This some straight up off the brain shit
And I ain't clocking out
I be working every day bitch
Working everyday bitch
Yea, yea and I'm AGM yea that's all you need to know bitch
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