Bumped Her Head
I'm getting money Got it stacked up to the
Sky,
This for my homie hope that he flying
high,
Never liked her all she did was fucking lie
Must've bumped her fucking head was my Imply
Hold on
We packing poles like we settin up for camp,
Light ya ass up like a bedside lamp
Aint no magician no trickin no tramps
Blue smoke puffing and it look like i bamfed
Crawl thru the night left blood on the cam
Looking at shawty and all i said was damn
One look at her body
I could tell it was a sham
how Martin felt when he had to see Pam
Cash flowing i don't ever see it slowing
Wealthy man but you'll never see it showing,
Heart is cold now i love to see it snowing
Don't drink it but the liquor's what im pouring
All of the applauding you'd think it Was Thunderstorming
I Pray to god no weapons against me are ever Forming
The way i speak to me you would think it be Heart warming
Can't get hard while I'm shittin so she callin me Black charmin
I always see them looking they pay me all the Attention
Know that they be hating so we keeping it to a Mention
Keep it up my sleeve like a bodily extension
Me around your girl that's a lot of sexual Tension
Cause
I'm getting money Got it stacked up to the
Sky,
This for my homie hope that he flying
High,
Never liked her all she did was fucking lie
Must've bumped her fucking head was my Imply
See where I'm from we call it the westside
But truly the eastside is where I reside
Shootouts, remember seeing crime rise
Encountered a few shooters upon my rise
Determined on my path, focused on the grind /
Never had the time for da hoes, too busy Facing woes
Now that I've grown, understanding the Power of decisions chose, I know-
Ya feeling my style, ya feeling my flows
They say there's a killer roaming da streets
Oh is that so? Tell me mo'
The eminence in the shadow is uncontrolled
No prince, but I'm charming compared to Them brah men
Dust 'em of shit, hmph mitch I'm the solvent
And if we got a problem we can solve it
Kickin it with my folks never onna pulpit
Pay homage til the day they wanna put me Inna coffin /
Thinking imma need a haul for-missed Fortune
Saying you all wanna brawl is misfortune
Here's warning cause I ain't into extortion
More into metaphysics-bodies morphing
Inner genes exposed in explosions
I'm getting money Got it stacked up to the
Sky,
This for my homie hope that he flying
High,
Never liked her all she did was fucking lie
Must've bumped her fucking head was my Imply
Sky,
This for my homie hope that he flying
high,
Never liked her all she did was fucking lie
Must've bumped her fucking head was my Imply
Hold on
We packing poles like we settin up for camp,
Light ya ass up like a bedside lamp
Aint no magician no trickin no tramps
Blue smoke puffing and it look like i bamfed
Crawl thru the night left blood on the cam
Looking at shawty and all i said was damn
One look at her body
I could tell it was a sham
how Martin felt when he had to see Pam
Cash flowing i don't ever see it slowing
Wealthy man but you'll never see it showing,
Heart is cold now i love to see it snowing
Don't drink it but the liquor's what im pouring
All of the applauding you'd think it Was Thunderstorming
I Pray to god no weapons against me are ever Forming
The way i speak to me you would think it be Heart warming
Can't get hard while I'm shittin so she callin me Black charmin
I always see them looking they pay me all the Attention
Know that they be hating so we keeping it to a Mention
Keep it up my sleeve like a bodily extension
Me around your girl that's a lot of sexual Tension
Cause
I'm getting money Got it stacked up to the
Sky,
This for my homie hope that he flying
High,
Never liked her all she did was fucking lie
Must've bumped her fucking head was my Imply
See where I'm from we call it the westside
But truly the eastside is where I reside
Shootouts, remember seeing crime rise
Encountered a few shooters upon my rise
Determined on my path, focused on the grind /
Never had the time for da hoes, too busy Facing woes
Now that I've grown, understanding the Power of decisions chose, I know-
Ya feeling my style, ya feeling my flows
They say there's a killer roaming da streets
Oh is that so? Tell me mo'
The eminence in the shadow is uncontrolled
No prince, but I'm charming compared to Them brah men
Dust 'em of shit, hmph mitch I'm the solvent
And if we got a problem we can solve it
Kickin it with my folks never onna pulpit
Pay homage til the day they wanna put me Inna coffin /
Thinking imma need a haul for-missed Fortune
Saying you all wanna brawl is misfortune
Here's warning cause I ain't into extortion
More into metaphysics-bodies morphing
Inner genes exposed in explosions
I'm getting money Got it stacked up to the
Sky,
This for my homie hope that he flying
High,
Never liked her all she did was fucking lie
Must've bumped her fucking head was my Imply
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Writer(s): Robert Caballero, Dion Alexander
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