freestyle 2 (ganger Flo)

Counting money in the rain
I'm taking Percocets and wearing diamonds to hide my pain
I was born to be a fucking star, you can see it in my face
Just cuz my nigga robbed you, it wasn't me, keep it off my name
I was divin' in that pussy, still got residue in my braids
This stupid ass bitch think I could see it through these shades
You can say what the fuck you want about me
Bitch, as long as I'm paid
I used to fuck a bitch who went D1, her name was Jade
Grew up, started fucking her cousin, all she wanted was some fame
Can't blame her, said she getting chills every time she hear my name
This bitch get sad and cut her wrist, I told her: "Hit the blade"
Keep fucking around, getting locked up, next time a nigga get faded
Keep playin' lil' bitch you getting fucked next time you see her naked
I'm never running out of swag, I'm letting you niggas take it
I'm the same nigga from the back of class, everybody think I made it
Ooh, Ion never think 'bout how far I came
I done lost baguettes, bussdown, chrome, rings, it ain't a thing
I do a lot of shit they ain't doin'
These niggas see me in public, want me to glaze I'm acting clueless
This life is like a motherfucking maze, I'm never losin'
I wake up in the morning see the money and I choose it
I dig up in my bag, I see my drugs and I abuse 'em
The shrooms, gas, Percocet, bitch I never lose 'em
Ion' even know my lyrics
You wanna fuck while singing my music
I'm nasty on a bitch, I left my kids in her jacuzzi
She can be a live cam star, she never been in a movie
I could never suck in life, but I just love to see her do it
Just the way it make me feel, yeah
Too fucked out these pills
Then they can't even tell who'll kill for me
My momma truck used to not start
But now I blow some gas, and waste some gas before I park
This shit here from the heart
Ion give a fuck about no chart
But I'm still numero uno
Ion' know how the fuck I get this smart
You would think I have no soul cause sometimes this shit just get dark
Ion' never trust this bitch but I feel love when she arch it
All my niggas drizzy cuz from the bottom where we started
I called her, said: "What's on your head?"
She bust down, she parted it
She sent me some more pictures, I was busy so I hearted 'em
This a new Illuminati nigga
You could never be a part of it
When I walk inside the room
I play the dumbest but I'm smarter than 'em
Put my dick up in this bitch
But ain't no room to to put my heart up in
My nigga gon' start smackin' shit out cyber-trucks
I swear my life is crazy
I'm tellin' my mama that she the shit because she made me
Ima' shock the streets, bitch, like on the ground was a tazer
You pussy bumbaclot bitch
Ima' say it like I'm Jamaican
You think I'm doing good
Nigga just watch how far I take it
I consider myself a married man with all these drugs I'm taking
I consider myself a married man
With the way I married the game
Lately too much money on the floor
We gotta come and rake it
I hate to fuckin' fall, every year I gotta ball
That money in the way, I can't never stop
And I just want it all, and I just want it all
Me and Bass go way back
I'm pushing up 2-door coupes and Maybach
I can't wait to do that, but right now I said that
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Writer(s): Shakir Robinson, Mekhi Rogers, Ddotfreezing
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