[Intro]
(Damn, turn that shit up, Kur)
(I hate you, Rose)
[Verse 1]
Made somethin' out of nothin', lean all out in public
Workin' morning, I'm clubbin'
She wanted a kid, I bought her a puppy
You know I'm a dog and she love it
Stay true to yourself
Word of advice, nigga, do it yourself
First chance they get, gon' be tellin' the laws
Niggas ain't built to be stuck in a cell
All that screamin' that they 'bout that life
Killers come around, they be tuckin' they tail
Watch your bitch 'cause this shit get trife
Money get low, she fuckin' your friend (Shit be trife)
Yeah, tryna change for the better
Declare war for the sweater
Busy man, I got shows lined up
But your ho on the schedule
Forty racks for this bitch plain jane
Twenty more for the bezel
Lil' nigga, naw, I don't gangbang
Amiri jeans, bandana
Puttin' on for Montana
Puttin' on for my gang, puttin' on for my city
You know that I'm chewin'
Cheesecake in my jeans, diamonds dancin' like Diddy
You know that I'm eatin' it
And I'm playin' with them bands, blow a bag if she pretty
Between me and you
Nigga, go kill your jeweler, shit you rockin' look diddy
Shit I'm rockin', can't get it
Spin your block so many times, niggas gettin' dizzy
They alive, they ain't livin' (Huh?)
Pink 10, G6, make a stalker feel it (Yeah)
Money stacked to the ceiling
I just lie 'cause you know sky is the limit
Gotta ride with it with me (Bitch)
Money longer, so you know a nigga gettin' picky
Bad bitches only (Bad bitches)
Say she five-star, I took her to Coney
They ain't even notice (Bad bitches)
I done turned it up, now everybody homies
Boy, you Lil Jody
Presidential Rollies that I'm rockin', I ain't never voted (Not one time)
Nigga, fuck you little cockroaches, I be steppin' on 'em (Fuck 'em)
Thousand-eight grams of that A1, wait, I put extra on it (Yeah)
Wanna get like me, you gotta grind, my crib got levels on it (Grind)
(Damn, turn that shit up, Kur)
(I hate you, Rose)
[Verse 1]
Made somethin' out of nothin', lean all out in public
Workin' morning, I'm clubbin'
She wanted a kid, I bought her a puppy
You know I'm a dog and she love it
Stay true to yourself
Word of advice, nigga, do it yourself
First chance they get, gon' be tellin' the laws
Niggas ain't built to be stuck in a cell
All that screamin' that they 'bout that life
Killers come around, they be tuckin' they tail
Watch your bitch 'cause this shit get trife
Money get low, she fuckin' your friend (Shit be trife)
Yeah, tryna change for the better
Declare war for the sweater
Busy man, I got shows lined up
But your ho on the schedule
Forty racks for this bitch plain jane
Twenty more for the bezel
Lil' nigga, naw, I don't gangbang
Amiri jeans, bandana
Puttin' on for Montana
Puttin' on for my gang, puttin' on for my city
You know that I'm chewin'
Cheesecake in my jeans, diamonds dancin' like Diddy
You know that I'm eatin' it
And I'm playin' with them bands, blow a bag if she pretty
Between me and you
Nigga, go kill your jeweler, shit you rockin' look diddy
Shit I'm rockin', can't get it
Spin your block so many times, niggas gettin' dizzy
They alive, they ain't livin' (Huh?)
Pink 10, G6, make a stalker feel it (Yeah)
Money stacked to the ceiling
I just lie 'cause you know sky is the limit
Gotta ride with it with me (Bitch)
Money longer, so you know a nigga gettin' picky
Bad bitches only (Bad bitches)
Say she five-star, I took her to Coney
They ain't even notice (Bad bitches)
I done turned it up, now everybody homies
Boy, you Lil Jody
Presidential Rollies that I'm rockin', I ain't never voted (Not one time)
Nigga, fuck you little cockroaches, I be steppin' on 'em (Fuck 'em)
Thousand-eight grams of that A1, wait, I put extra on it (Yeah)
Wanna get like me, you gotta grind, my crib got levels on it (Grind)
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