[Intro: Lil Zay Osama]
Mm, yeah, uh
Uh-huh, go (Go), glah (Magic)
Ayy, gang, you recordin' me?
Uh-huh (DJ Bandz, oh man)
Glah, yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Lil Zay Osama]
Weddin' rose gold presidential, this a forty one (Forty one)
I ran up two checks, ain't no way I can give my shorty one (Can't give my shorty one, nigga)
I got a lot of dollars, you in my daughter, so you can't get one (Ain't getting this money, lil' bitch)
Money not a problem, I been ballin', I don't pay for Dunks (Bitch)
Nigga, it's up, you can't blow your shit up in the trunks (You can't blow your shit up in the trunks)
I ain't heard from him 'cause he been owing them niggas for 'bout a month (Broke ass nigga)
He was at a stand still, I turnt him up, be able to hunt (Secret)
Dissin' off them deals, I vacuum seal and hit the plain racks (Phew)
Land in my city, 'bows already sold
I done ran up a fifty
I don't wanna rock no Dior today, wear the brands from my city (Wear the brands)
I don't wanna fuck another ho today, I don't even care 'bout any nigga (Don't even care 'bout any nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, we been hustlin' in them streets (Hustlin')
I got niggas over West, I got niggas over East, for real
I got niggas in the county, if you wanna buy some sheets
You can't post it where you from, make it hot and them tryna eat
Deal, cut a nigga hands off and hear that boy beef
And that glizzy under my arm, I don't keep near my briefcase
Yeah, suck it baby, I don't want to feel no teeth
Can't eat no pussy with these VVs, I paid fully for these teeth (Go, go)
I might pop out to my hood and buy my shorty and nem some sneakers
My bitch is fuckin' bitches with me, when I cheat, I ain't gotta sneak
Yeah, I know there's one bitch I like, I wish I see her more (I see her more)
Yeah, soon as I link with her, Avron will do her, peep her momma
Mm, yeah, uh
Uh-huh, go (Go), glah (Magic)
Ayy, gang, you recordin' me?
Uh-huh (DJ Bandz, oh man)
Glah, yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Lil Zay Osama]
Weddin' rose gold presidential, this a forty one (Forty one)
I ran up two checks, ain't no way I can give my shorty one (Can't give my shorty one, nigga)
I got a lot of dollars, you in my daughter, so you can't get one (Ain't getting this money, lil' bitch)
Money not a problem, I been ballin', I don't pay for Dunks (Bitch)
Nigga, it's up, you can't blow your shit up in the trunks (You can't blow your shit up in the trunks)
I ain't heard from him 'cause he been owing them niggas for 'bout a month (Broke ass nigga)
He was at a stand still, I turnt him up, be able to hunt (Secret)
Dissin' off them deals, I vacuum seal and hit the plain racks (Phew)
Land in my city, 'bows already sold
I done ran up a fifty
I don't wanna rock no Dior today, wear the brands from my city (Wear the brands)
I don't wanna fuck another ho today, I don't even care 'bout any nigga (Don't even care 'bout any nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, we been hustlin' in them streets (Hustlin')
I got niggas over West, I got niggas over East, for real
I got niggas in the county, if you wanna buy some sheets
You can't post it where you from, make it hot and them tryna eat
Deal, cut a nigga hands off and hear that boy beef
And that glizzy under my arm, I don't keep near my briefcase
Yeah, suck it baby, I don't want to feel no teeth
Can't eat no pussy with these VVs, I paid fully for these teeth (Go, go)
I might pop out to my hood and buy my shorty and nem some sneakers
My bitch is fuckin' bitches with me, when I cheat, I ain't gotta sneak
Yeah, I know there's one bitch I like, I wish I see her more (I see her more)
Yeah, soon as I link with her, Avron will do her, peep her momma
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