One Take

You'll be successful as the motherfuckers that you talk to for no reason
If you spending your day talking to a nigga
That ain't got nothing going on what the fuck kind of information could he offer you

I'm in the booth working all day
Gotta get this money get this cake I gotta stack it bae
I Ain't worried bout no niggas I know they hate
100 rounds in that chopper yeah you bet i spray
Ain't worried about no lame nigga
100 rounds in that chopper yeah I'll bang nigga
I do my thang nigga
Smoking gas out the pack I feel so fly nigga
Yeah I be high, high up in the sky
Ain't talking to no broke niggas dat broke shit don't fly
Up that blicky shoot that pussy nigga in his eye
Making all this money yeah i'm gang yeah fasho
Talking all that shit i had to let the blicky blow
Yeah i'm tryna to make it
Gotta make it to that place
Tryna get a 100 racks a 100 racks in my safe
Never gave no fuck about a nigga cause I know they hate
Had to focus on paper do some different you niggas really be snitching
Yeah i'm smoking that gas i'm on my pivot
I never change my position
100 rounds up in that chopper you know i'm aiming
Nigga talking that shit he gone end up dead today bae
Ain't worried bout no nigga i'm okay
Stacking all the digits i'm like bae
You hating on me but thats okay
Ima get this money everyday
Yeah i gotta win, yeah i gotta win, yeah i gotta win
Came from the rats and roaches and I ain't going back
I gotta get this money with no strings attached
If you got a problem baby we can handle when I handle that I up the blicky I attack
Spin on your block we gone spin again
Making that money we in the benz
We ain't never going to the pen
100 Rounds stuff in the chopper man
Yeah
Ain't worried bout a nigga cause he done die
Making that money yeah I stay fly
I'm on my grind I gotta get it yeah
I ain't no thug ima hustler baby yeah
But that thug shit in my veins
Yeah my daddy a thug so I got some thug traits



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Writer(s): Gbc Hundo
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