Day 2 Day
We in the lobby I'm on the X I'm making money i don't gotta stress
Fucking on shawty tell her lift her dress
She liking the way I'm stunting on the rest
Niggas be bottom feeders so i call em a pest
Steady biting swag so i know they obsessed
Flexing on they neck i leave em upset
Flying to the hill when i get a check
Way to official i keep it a hundred i step on em just like some gum
Brody been telling me bout a lil brazy bitch she put molly on her tongue
Run to the racks thats my fitness
Swing the K like a racket no tennis
Whipping the car on the curb i bend up the rim
Said he was the shit never heard of him
Staying with my dog like my name is fin
Loving on the the pain i tatted my skin
I got racks on my dresser and pounds of weed
All this dope in my lungs i could barely breath
They not my sons man i call em my seed
I spend a couple hundred on the jeans
Lay that boy down like Keanu Reaves
Know its goin down when you see that beam
I already said it these niggas cant do it like me
Gang in the the back my take you bitch then put her on E
We got the block jumping trap just filled with that work
I took his shit i told em get it back in blood like durk
I need a bezel on me walk into the jeweler cop it off the wall
Fixing up the lifestyle right now
Doggy food and 8ball break it down
No i ain't the one to test i lay that boy down point at him i feel like I'm kemp
I just been wigging on these beats i cannot control
If it go down then I'm back to the basics posted up in that hall
Stacking the money until i cant think lil bitch thats all
I gotta problem I'm making a call
Making this money spend it on myself
Most of these niggas sit back and they stall
We in the lobby I'm on the X I'm making money i don't gotta stress
Fucking on shawty tell her lift her dress
She liking the way I'm stunting on the rest
Niggas be bottom feeders so i call em a pest
Steady biting swag so i know they obsessed
Flexing on they neck i leave em upset
Flying to the hill when i get a check
We in the lobby I'm on the X I'm making money i don't gotta stress
Fucking on shawty tell her lift her dress
She liking the way I'm stunting on the rest
Niggas be bottom feeders so i call em a pest
Steady biting swag so i know they obsessed
Flexing on they neck i leave em upset
Flying to the hill when i get a check
Fucking on shawty tell her lift her dress
She liking the way I'm stunting on the rest
Niggas be bottom feeders so i call em a pest
Steady biting swag so i know they obsessed
Flexing on they neck i leave em upset
Flying to the hill when i get a check
Way to official i keep it a hundred i step on em just like some gum
Brody been telling me bout a lil brazy bitch she put molly on her tongue
Run to the racks thats my fitness
Swing the K like a racket no tennis
Whipping the car on the curb i bend up the rim
Said he was the shit never heard of him
Staying with my dog like my name is fin
Loving on the the pain i tatted my skin
I got racks on my dresser and pounds of weed
All this dope in my lungs i could barely breath
They not my sons man i call em my seed
I spend a couple hundred on the jeans
Lay that boy down like Keanu Reaves
Know its goin down when you see that beam
I already said it these niggas cant do it like me
Gang in the the back my take you bitch then put her on E
We got the block jumping trap just filled with that work
I took his shit i told em get it back in blood like durk
I need a bezel on me walk into the jeweler cop it off the wall
Fixing up the lifestyle right now
Doggy food and 8ball break it down
No i ain't the one to test i lay that boy down point at him i feel like I'm kemp
I just been wigging on these beats i cannot control
If it go down then I'm back to the basics posted up in that hall
Stacking the money until i cant think lil bitch thats all
I gotta problem I'm making a call
Making this money spend it on myself
Most of these niggas sit back and they stall
We in the lobby I'm on the X I'm making money i don't gotta stress
Fucking on shawty tell her lift her dress
She liking the way I'm stunting on the rest
Niggas be bottom feeders so i call em a pest
Steady biting swag so i know they obsessed
Flexing on they neck i leave em upset
Flying to the hill when i get a check
We in the lobby I'm on the X I'm making money i don't gotta stress
Fucking on shawty tell her lift her dress
She liking the way I'm stunting on the rest
Niggas be bottom feeders so i call em a pest
Steady biting swag so i know they obsessed
Flexing on they neck i leave em upset
Flying to the hill when i get a check
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Williams
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