Serve Today
Who I'ma serve today
Money keep callin', blowin' my line up, I got a syrup play
These niggas can't even relate
They see that I'm up, they mad as a fuck that I took another way
Try play with some this' money, gang, we uppin the murder rate
I was in them streets like every night, you had to be home by eight
I was servin' them packs from left to right, I was servin' that 448
These niggas mad I'm gettin' bucks every time they see me, they hate
I'm locked in with 808, he made sure that that beat bass
My bro still sittin' that trap he at the stove with that free base
If I heard you got my money, better pay up, don't be late
That boy tried to run off with the bag, he really sealed his fate
I'ma have my brother take him out, but it won't be no date
Bad bitch said she want me take her out, but I don't wear no cape
I'm a thug, I don't want no love, baby, I'll be okay
Now she stuck, I know I'ma drug, she got her taste
Chop, chop, choppa, it's beating your block down, now all your people is cryin' and shit
My shootas really some barbers, pull up with the clippas start linin' up shit
Look in my cup and then you see the muddy, you know I ain't pourin' no wine in this bitch
I already knew that ho was gon' fuck, I aint wanna waste my time with that bitch
Where my weed at, finna roll up another one
Where my beam at, need a scale that can hold a ton
Niggas said I'm broke, never been, I'm my mama's son
Talkin' on the gang, spin a bend, then the trauma come
Who I'ma serve today
Money keep callin', blowin' my line up, I got a syrup play
These niggas can't even relate
They see that I'm up, they mad as a fuck that I took another way
Try play with some this' money, gang, we uppin the murder rate
I was in them streets like every night, you had to be home by eight
I was servin' them packs from left to right, I was servin' that 448
These niggas mad I'm gettin' bucks every time they see me, they hate
Money keep callin', blowin' my line up, I got a syrup play
These niggas can't even relate
They see that I'm up, they mad as a fuck that I took another way
Try play with some this' money, gang, we uppin the murder rate
I was in them streets like every night, you had to be home by eight
I was servin' them packs from left to right, I was servin' that 448
These niggas mad I'm gettin' bucks every time they see me, they hate
I'm locked in with 808, he made sure that that beat bass
My bro still sittin' that trap he at the stove with that free base
If I heard you got my money, better pay up, don't be late
That boy tried to run off with the bag, he really sealed his fate
I'ma have my brother take him out, but it won't be no date
Bad bitch said she want me take her out, but I don't wear no cape
I'm a thug, I don't want no love, baby, I'll be okay
Now she stuck, I know I'ma drug, she got her taste
Chop, chop, choppa, it's beating your block down, now all your people is cryin' and shit
My shootas really some barbers, pull up with the clippas start linin' up shit
Look in my cup and then you see the muddy, you know I ain't pourin' no wine in this bitch
I already knew that ho was gon' fuck, I aint wanna waste my time with that bitch
Where my weed at, finna roll up another one
Where my beam at, need a scale that can hold a ton
Niggas said I'm broke, never been, I'm my mama's son
Talkin' on the gang, spin a bend, then the trauma come
Who I'ma serve today
Money keep callin', blowin' my line up, I got a syrup play
These niggas can't even relate
They see that I'm up, they mad as a fuck that I took another way
Try play with some this' money, gang, we uppin the murder rate
I was in them streets like every night, you had to be home by eight
I was servin' them packs from left to right, I was servin' that 448
These niggas mad I'm gettin' bucks every time they see me, they hate
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Writer(s): Sega Foye
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