Thumbin'

I keep thumbing through this money so dam much my hands hurt
They like dam jitt you ain't tired? I hit the streets straight off of work
Got a fuck nigga mad his bit buying my merch
She fucking for junkyard fries n a perc
They fucked around put that boy on a shirt
You get what you get for not being alert
Gotta say you get money I know that you don't
Gotta say you a shooter I know that you won't
Lot of these niggas just rapping n flagging
Do all this fronting ahh shit for some ho's
Come around capping you gone get exposed
Gotta say that he real he prolly a fold
These pussy ass niggas they really some ho's
One thing bout jitt he stand 10 toes

One thing bout jitt ya they know ima hothead but I swear I'm the furthest from slow
People be thinking I'm jumping whenever they tell me, only time that I ain't on go
I like ha body that lil bit snatched
I get that lil pussy you won't get ha back
I know a couple niggas made it back
Must've thought they was safe same nigga got whacked
Bit I'm feeling like Nero & Fooley I like a bit with Megan knees
She want me in her lil coochie but she in the mix n that shit ain't fa me
Say you a shooter show me how you spin
Say that you done did it well show me again
A lot of these niggas jus rap like they hard
Show me you bout it I'm pulling yo card

I keep thumbing thru this money so dam much my hands hurt
They like dam jitt you ain't tired? I hit the streets straight off of work
Got a fuck nigga mad his bit buying my merch
She fucking for junkyard fries n a perc
They fucked around put that boy on a shirt
You get what you get for not being alert
Gotta say you get money I know that you don't
Gotta say you a shooter I know that you won't
Lot of these niggas just rapping n flagging
Do all this fronting ahh shit for some ho's
Come around capping you gone get exposed
Gotta say that he real he prolly a fold
These pussy ass niggas they really some ho's
One thing bout jitt he stand 10 toes

Feeling like Latto but I put this bag on that head n
That boy will not rip out this plastic, this shit get tragic
Fuck nigga mad he can't get what I'm having
Spitting this fye like I'm birthed from a dragon

I'm shitting on niggas you'd think that I took me a laxy
I'm out on them waters I'm somewhere relaxing
No ice thought I came out the freezer
I'm cold hearted got no love for these leeches
Niggas see me they ain't speaking get on the net and be tweeting
All these dead souls in my pocket it might be the reason I talk to these demons
Gold in my mouth it be gleaming, These bitches be steadily feening

I keep thumbing through this money so dam much my hands hurt
They like dam jitt you ain't tired? I hit the streets straight off of work
Got a fuck nigga mad his bit buying my merch
She fucking for junkyard fries n a perc
They fucked around put that boy on a shirt
You get what you get for not being alert
Gotta say you get money I know that you don't
Gotta say you a shooter I know that you won't
Lot of these niggas just rapping n flagging
Do all this fronting ahh shit for some ho's
Come around capping you gone get exposed
Gotta say that he real he prolly a fold
These pussy ass niggas they really some ho's
One thing bout jitt he stand 10 toes



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Writer(s): Jahmari Joseph
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