[Chorus: Yung Simmie]
I be by myself I don’t need nobody else
Wild Wild South niggas killin' so you gotta keep the choppa by your belt
I be money making, stop hating lil nigga ‘cause it’s bad for your health
Bad bitch on me now she holdin’ now she want me now she reaching for my belt
I blow the smoke I be puffing og
[?] stayin' high ‘cause you know I keep that sack on me
Bad bitch from the south with a rude mouth wanna throw it back at me
I told her slide with her friends I be chillin’ if she wanna smoke pack with me
[Verse 1: Orion]
I was in the ‘lac wearing all black blowing down it back, can you hear me?
Why he wanted gas with the riff-raff look him in his eyes I can tеll that he femmy yeah
Uh need a stack I want plеnty
Money dance fuck a fed come and get me
Teach a nigga how to shine when he shady
The undercover, fuck [?] baby
Money make a nigga do 180
I done seen the drugs turn a nigga cray
Had to change a niggas ways
Strategize with the plays
Now a nigga get it out the booth like I’m Tom Brady
I was rolling with the gods no discussion
[A-Team get it popping] bitch you love it
I remember when they laughed at a youngin’
Now I’m the one they calling papi cause I’m buzzing
I be by myself I don’t need nobody else
Wild Wild South niggas killin' so you gotta keep the choppa by your belt
I be money making, stop hating lil nigga ‘cause it’s bad for your health
Bad bitch on me now she holdin’ now she want me now she reaching for my belt
I blow the smoke I be puffing og
[?] stayin' high ‘cause you know I keep that sack on me
Bad bitch from the south with a rude mouth wanna throw it back at me
I told her slide with her friends I be chillin’ if she wanna smoke pack with me
[Verse 1: Orion]
I was in the ‘lac wearing all black blowing down it back, can you hear me?
Why he wanted gas with the riff-raff look him in his eyes I can tеll that he femmy yeah
Uh need a stack I want plеnty
Money dance fuck a fed come and get me
Teach a nigga how to shine when he shady
The undercover, fuck [?] baby
Money make a nigga do 180
I done seen the drugs turn a nigga cray
Had to change a niggas ways
Strategize with the plays
Now a nigga get it out the booth like I’m Tom Brady
I was rolling with the gods no discussion
[A-Team get it popping] bitch you love it
I remember when they laughed at a youngin’
Now I’m the one they calling papi cause I’m buzzing
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