St. Patrick's Day
I then came in with them brick boys, they fuckin' with the team, bitch
Ain't nobody give me none, that's because I ain't need shit
Sometimes man, I be seein' red, sometimes I'm seein' green, bitch
I feel like it's St. Patrick's Day, I'm rockin' slime green, bitch
Pop out on the scene, bitch, designer lookin' clean, bitch
She see money, she eat dick, nigga in that sequence
3rd eye open, I'm on defense, it's a cold world, make your teeth clinch
Im on my pivot, you got me bent, niggas wolfin', make no damn sense
I'm like Mahomes, these niggas Carson Wentz
I'm the one, that came up starting trends
I got them hunnids, used to start with tens
You switch up on me, we can't make amends
I'm wit them Brick boys to the fuckin' end
They not blood, but they my fuckin' kin
He playing tough, then we can get it in
I'm bout my green I need them dividends
Need them dead presidents send em in,
I'm built to win
Bro chase em down, don't need to catch his wind
You got that belt, teach em some discipline
I'm bout what I say, I don't gotta pretend
I know you heard the saying, can't up the score then you gotta defend
Like it's playoff time, I'm tryn contend
Money on my mind, I won't hide it then
I came up from that jungle, I done grew up with the snakes, I done made it out the lion's den
If you can handle that, then welcome in
Like a rollercoaster, buckle in
He heard them shots, it ain't no knucklin
If they not with us, well then fuck em then
Aint no 1v1s, cause they duckin them
Best believe, I ain't hard to find
Ain't no fightin', everybody got a iron
That's why you see a lot of niggas dying
Long live Moe, got this shit on for my fuckin' slime
Fuck the red and blue, I'm seein' green, it's like I'm colorblind
I then came in with them brick boys, they fuckin' with the team, bitch
Ain't nobody give me none, that's because I ain't need shit
Sometimes man, I be seein' red, sometimes I'm seein' green, bitch
I feel like it's St. Patrick's Day, I'm rockin' slime green, bitch
I then came in with them brick boys, they fuckin' with the team, bitch
Ain't nobody give me none, that's because I ain't need shit
Sometimes man, I be seein' red, sometimes I'm seein' green, bitch
I feel like it's St. Patrick's Day, I'm rockin' slime green, bitch
Ain't nobody give me none, that's because I ain't need shit
Sometimes man, I be seein' red, sometimes I'm seein' green, bitch
I feel like it's St. Patrick's Day, I'm rockin' slime green, bitch
Pop out on the scene, bitch, designer lookin' clean, bitch
She see money, she eat dick, nigga in that sequence
3rd eye open, I'm on defense, it's a cold world, make your teeth clinch
Im on my pivot, you got me bent, niggas wolfin', make no damn sense
I'm like Mahomes, these niggas Carson Wentz
I'm the one, that came up starting trends
I got them hunnids, used to start with tens
You switch up on me, we can't make amends
I'm wit them Brick boys to the fuckin' end
They not blood, but they my fuckin' kin
He playing tough, then we can get it in
I'm bout my green I need them dividends
Need them dead presidents send em in,
I'm built to win
Bro chase em down, don't need to catch his wind
You got that belt, teach em some discipline
I'm bout what I say, I don't gotta pretend
I know you heard the saying, can't up the score then you gotta defend
Like it's playoff time, I'm tryn contend
Money on my mind, I won't hide it then
I came up from that jungle, I done grew up with the snakes, I done made it out the lion's den
If you can handle that, then welcome in
Like a rollercoaster, buckle in
He heard them shots, it ain't no knucklin
If they not with us, well then fuck em then
Aint no 1v1s, cause they duckin them
Best believe, I ain't hard to find
Ain't no fightin', everybody got a iron
That's why you see a lot of niggas dying
Long live Moe, got this shit on for my fuckin' slime
Fuck the red and blue, I'm seein' green, it's like I'm colorblind
I then came in with them brick boys, they fuckin' with the team, bitch
Ain't nobody give me none, that's because I ain't need shit
Sometimes man, I be seein' red, sometimes I'm seein' green, bitch
I feel like it's St. Patrick's Day, I'm rockin' slime green, bitch
I then came in with them brick boys, they fuckin' with the team, bitch
Ain't nobody give me none, that's because I ain't need shit
Sometimes man, I be seein' red, sometimes I'm seein' green, bitch
I feel like it's St. Patrick's Day, I'm rockin' slime green, bitch
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Writer(s): Cee Mula
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