[Intro]
Ayy (Bang-bang)
Sos' baby
(EarDrummers)
Bang, bang, bang
[Verse 1]
Where I'm from you won't get shit with a handout
When I come through the city, niggas bring them bands out
Sound of the semi often sounding like we brought the pans out
I'm a hot boy, someone please bring the fans out
Make a bitch work, work, work, work, like Rihanna
Stash the twenties, stack the fifties, when I look up, I see hundreds
Man, you know how it feel if you never had nothin'
I can't know how you feel if you never said somethin' (Get that money)
I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Remember on the block gunnin', gunnin', gunnin', gunnin', gunnin'
Now I'm getting money, monеy, money, money, money, monеy
You can tell by my tummy, tummy, tummy, yummy, yummy
Remember selling dope out granny's, for my family
Now I can buy my granny a fucking Bentley
Fuck the rap game, fuck I look like buyin' a Plan B
But I gotta get this money, do you understand me?
I'ma fuck my trigger raw until that bitch saying, "Keef
Turn that Xbox off, 'cause ain't no bitch playing me"
Trying to play with me, you better off plannin' Plan B
'Cause your plan A didn't work, and I didn't understand each
Just got a call from my mama, she want another
Twenty racks, she will always be the one that's one up
Hop out the car, it smell like thunder, I wish you'd run up
I don't crush a lot, I can't, let me call Big Pun up
Ayy (Bang-bang)
Sos' baby
(EarDrummers)
Bang, bang, bang
[Verse 1]
Where I'm from you won't get shit with a handout
When I come through the city, niggas bring them bands out
Sound of the semi often sounding like we brought the pans out
I'm a hot boy, someone please bring the fans out
Make a bitch work, work, work, work, like Rihanna
Stash the twenties, stack the fifties, when I look up, I see hundreds
Man, you know how it feel if you never had nothin'
I can't know how you feel if you never said somethin' (Get that money)
I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
Remember on the block gunnin', gunnin', gunnin', gunnin', gunnin'
Now I'm getting money, monеy, money, money, money, monеy
You can tell by my tummy, tummy, tummy, yummy, yummy
Remember selling dope out granny's, for my family
Now I can buy my granny a fucking Bentley
Fuck the rap game, fuck I look like buyin' a Plan B
But I gotta get this money, do you understand me?
I'ma fuck my trigger raw until that bitch saying, "Keef
Turn that Xbox off, 'cause ain't no bitch playing me"
Trying to play with me, you better off plannin' Plan B
'Cause your plan A didn't work, and I didn't understand each
Just got a call from my mama, she want another
Twenty racks, she will always be the one that's one up
Hop out the car, it smell like thunder, I wish you'd run up
I don't crush a lot, I can't, let me call Big Pun up
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