David Blaine
Yea
You know it's Hollywood nigga
Brdt
Fuck you niggas doing man
We gotta show you niggas how to hustle
Yall niggas need to watch us
We needa make tutorials
For you niggas man
Hollywood
Bloody Mary
I count all this fuckin money
Pockets full
I been out here chasing hunnids
Niggas mad
I ain't never ask for nothing
Go get a bag you too grown
To be begging for something
(You too mothafuckin grown)
I see they face niggas mad
That I'm standing here (why you mad)
But it's cool we gone shine like a chandelier
(Man I'm shining)
I was broke with no drive
Had to switch the gear (I did)
Plug call me David Blaine
I make it disappear
Paranoid I was popping perks
As a child nigga
Fuck all of them bitches did me dirty
Hope they die nigga
If it ain't bout money, I ain't talking
Like I'm shy nigga
Recess over tell them niggas
I can't let it slide (facts)
Why yo hands out
Only flip this shit with my niggas
Feeling like a pilot
Everyday I wake up fly nigga
Broke up with my bitch
I feel better as a side nigga
I know bitches lie
Rather be the one who lie with her
Never trust a hoe she can't trick me
Cuz she crying nigga
Calling niggas bro's
U niggas gay be tryna buy niggas
Cut my tongue off
Before I testify on my niggas
Put ya Rollie up let it shine
I'm tryna blind niggas
Everyday I'm with a new watch
I'm like a spy nigga
Oh she say she ride or die for ya
She could die withcha
Boy this ain't no buffet
Hurry up and pick a side nigga
One, two, pew
Let them bullets pick a side with ya
I see they face niggas mad
That I'm standing here (why you mad)
But it's cool we gone shine like a chandelier
(Man I'm shining)
I was broke with no drive
Had to switch the gear (I did)
Plug call me David Blaine
I make it disappear
Hoes call me David Blaine
I made her disappear
She keep talkin in my ear
Shit I ain't tryna hear
If you ain't talkin bout no money
Youn't comin near
Cuz being broke and the feds
The only thing I fear
Before I let a bitch play with me
I'll get a hundred years
The day I'll believe a bitch just cuz she
Crying she'll shed a hundred tears
Cuz understand bae I know how finesse
You know it's Hollywood nigga
Brdt
Fuck you niggas doing man
We gotta show you niggas how to hustle
Yall niggas need to watch us
We needa make tutorials
For you niggas man
Hollywood
Bloody Mary
I count all this fuckin money
Pockets full
I been out here chasing hunnids
Niggas mad
I ain't never ask for nothing
Go get a bag you too grown
To be begging for something
(You too mothafuckin grown)
I see they face niggas mad
That I'm standing here (why you mad)
But it's cool we gone shine like a chandelier
(Man I'm shining)
I was broke with no drive
Had to switch the gear (I did)
Plug call me David Blaine
I make it disappear
Paranoid I was popping perks
As a child nigga
Fuck all of them bitches did me dirty
Hope they die nigga
If it ain't bout money, I ain't talking
Like I'm shy nigga
Recess over tell them niggas
I can't let it slide (facts)
Why yo hands out
Only flip this shit with my niggas
Feeling like a pilot
Everyday I wake up fly nigga
Broke up with my bitch
I feel better as a side nigga
I know bitches lie
Rather be the one who lie with her
Never trust a hoe she can't trick me
Cuz she crying nigga
Calling niggas bro's
U niggas gay be tryna buy niggas
Cut my tongue off
Before I testify on my niggas
Put ya Rollie up let it shine
I'm tryna blind niggas
Everyday I'm with a new watch
I'm like a spy nigga
Oh she say she ride or die for ya
She could die withcha
Boy this ain't no buffet
Hurry up and pick a side nigga
One, two, pew
Let them bullets pick a side with ya
I see they face niggas mad
That I'm standing here (why you mad)
But it's cool we gone shine like a chandelier
(Man I'm shining)
I was broke with no drive
Had to switch the gear (I did)
Plug call me David Blaine
I make it disappear
Hoes call me David Blaine
I made her disappear
She keep talkin in my ear
Shit I ain't tryna hear
If you ain't talkin bout no money
Youn't comin near
Cuz being broke and the feds
The only thing I fear
Before I let a bitch play with me
I'll get a hundred years
The day I'll believe a bitch just cuz she
Crying she'll shed a hundred tears
Cuz understand bae I know how finesse
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Writer(s): Nathan Lashaun Howard
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