Zzz

I just talked to the streets and they told me you a bitch
How the fuck you a boss you ain't even getting rich
I just walked in the place and she already on my dick
100k inna day you don't know about shit
All these racks on me bitch
You a fuckin lame you don't exist
Talkin bout my kid you getting flipped
Yea he think he safe until we pull up to his fuckin crib
If you got no respect then you got nothin bitch
Fell in love with the bank she love sucking my dick
Why the fuck would i care what you say you a bitch
Ima tell you what it was ima tell you what it is
Shit we was just some kids, playin off the cid
Way back in the mid
Rollin round with sticks
I don't fuckin know you don't try to tell me who you is
Everybody round me getting rich



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Writer(s): Tyler Chavez
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