Fall Apart (Bonus)
Don't wanna see it
Free KyKy Bitch
Big Ox from the 4 if you don't know
I like getting money man I think it's a fetish
But its some bout' that feeling when you touching some lettuce
Can catch me in the field like Jerome no Bettis
I'm throwing bombs like Brady up in that 4 down setting
Im always trained to go, I just thought I let you know
Pluto Gang For Life, Know I rep 2 double oh
Bout' my brothers up da' score
Don't think I need say nothing mo'
Know you gotta chase the dough or they gon' show you the door
I'm floating through the city, I'm floating in a hot box
I'm riding with the glicky, and no lil bitch I won't stop
I'm too hot, man you know ya' music ain't got no bop
Man Off top, I need my respect and that's just on pop
I ain't here to play, man I need it every day
Wood to the face I den' took em' on a chase
9 on my waist, they won't catch my ass today
Like tay-K up on that race, I had to duck off on the jakes
I'm in motion I been floating no nigga as high as me
He want static, let's take action, some like delivery
In the cockpit, by my lonely, cause no nigga fly as me
I ran it up, this my shit, now a nigga fly for free
Yea we on now
Got a nigga bussin' off patron now, im gone now
Yo' ass better not come hit my phone now, it's on now
Busting thru the ceiling wit my own sound
Got 4 rounds, please don't make me have to send you home now
Im young and im lit
You can't tell a nigga shit
My energy is right, man I'm dope come get a fix
My inner G is right, real money making Mitch
Soul real special they won't made with none of this
And I can merch that
Been that nigga back when I dropped big facts
That's big facts
Switching up designer might just mismatch, I'm with that
HBG my people get ya' shit snatched, can't miss that
900 my brothers get ya' shit cracked, I meant that
Swear I'm done playing with these niggas
I'm tryna push the issue, Build the brand make some bigger
If you cannot be productive imma have to get up with ya'
If you cant get with the picture then I gotta' grab the clippers
This shit real
Never fake or flaw on how I feel
Never falling off again I'm standing on that still
Know I got It in me it's just all about the will
You won't make it here cause I do shit you never will
Free KyKy Bitch
Big Ox from the 4 if you don't know
I like getting money man I think it's a fetish
But its some bout' that feeling when you touching some lettuce
Can catch me in the field like Jerome no Bettis
I'm throwing bombs like Brady up in that 4 down setting
Im always trained to go, I just thought I let you know
Pluto Gang For Life, Know I rep 2 double oh
Bout' my brothers up da' score
Don't think I need say nothing mo'
Know you gotta chase the dough or they gon' show you the door
I'm floating through the city, I'm floating in a hot box
I'm riding with the glicky, and no lil bitch I won't stop
I'm too hot, man you know ya' music ain't got no bop
Man Off top, I need my respect and that's just on pop
I ain't here to play, man I need it every day
Wood to the face I den' took em' on a chase
9 on my waist, they won't catch my ass today
Like tay-K up on that race, I had to duck off on the jakes
I'm in motion I been floating no nigga as high as me
He want static, let's take action, some like delivery
In the cockpit, by my lonely, cause no nigga fly as me
I ran it up, this my shit, now a nigga fly for free
Yea we on now
Got a nigga bussin' off patron now, im gone now
Yo' ass better not come hit my phone now, it's on now
Busting thru the ceiling wit my own sound
Got 4 rounds, please don't make me have to send you home now
Im young and im lit
You can't tell a nigga shit
My energy is right, man I'm dope come get a fix
My inner G is right, real money making Mitch
Soul real special they won't made with none of this
And I can merch that
Been that nigga back when I dropped big facts
That's big facts
Switching up designer might just mismatch, I'm with that
HBG my people get ya' shit snatched, can't miss that
900 my brothers get ya' shit cracked, I meant that
Swear I'm done playing with these niggas
I'm tryna push the issue, Build the brand make some bigger
If you cannot be productive imma have to get up with ya'
If you cant get with the picture then I gotta' grab the clippers
This shit real
Never fake or flaw on how I feel
Never falling off again I'm standing on that still
Know I got It in me it's just all about the will
You won't make it here cause I do shit you never will
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