[Intro: Solo Lucci]
Foreign money
Ever since a youngin' don't wanna be that nigga, yeah
So fuck 'em
[Verse 1: Solo Lucci]
I told my momma "Fuck a job, shit I'm trappin', I done got in too deep" (I did)
Never follow rules, shit, that school shit wasn't really meant for me (No)
Ever since the day granny died, it fucked me up mentally (Damn)
So I stay strapped up ready to ride on all of my enemies (Woo, woo)
Young niggas'll shoot on the block just tryna get famous (Brrrt, brrrt)
It's only one rule on the block, don't sell dope to strangers (Oh no)
Hunnid 'round yo' toolies, you not really good at aiming (You better)
'Cause they gon' do the foolery for that guap and how could you blame 'em? (I'm like)
Fuck 'em (Fuck 'em), fuck that bitch but don't trust 'em (No)
Got the type of D that put a hoe to sleep
I'ma be skeetin' Robitussin (Woo)
Then wake up and make her roll a Sweet (Yeah)
That lil' bitch know about this thuggin' (Rich)
Speak to him forever, hold your peace
[?] ain't no ho in me (No)
See, niggas be talkin' that gangsta, but when it get gangsta, they hide (They hide)
They walk in, they dressin' like gangstas, but that's a disguise (That's a disguise)
I remember the days when I used to slap niggas for lyin' (Niggas for lyin')
But I ain't the same nigga I was and you better thank God (Woah)
'Cause these niggas pussy, they pussy
Chop a nigga and they ain't do shit (For real)
Hop out on foot (Damn), smoke a nigga like kush (Woah)
And I ain't sayin' I'm a killer (Woo)
Well, pussy nigga, don't push (Oh no)
I'ma trapper turnt rapper, it's gon' cost a half a bird just to book (Brrr, brrr)
For real (No, no, no, no, no)
Foreign money
Ever since a youngin' don't wanna be that nigga, yeah
So fuck 'em
[Verse 1: Solo Lucci]
I told my momma "Fuck a job, shit I'm trappin', I done got in too deep" (I did)
Never follow rules, shit, that school shit wasn't really meant for me (No)
Ever since the day granny died, it fucked me up mentally (Damn)
So I stay strapped up ready to ride on all of my enemies (Woo, woo)
Young niggas'll shoot on the block just tryna get famous (Brrrt, brrrt)
It's only one rule on the block, don't sell dope to strangers (Oh no)
Hunnid 'round yo' toolies, you not really good at aiming (You better)
'Cause they gon' do the foolery for that guap and how could you blame 'em? (I'm like)
Fuck 'em (Fuck 'em), fuck that bitch but don't trust 'em (No)
Got the type of D that put a hoe to sleep
I'ma be skeetin' Robitussin (Woo)
Then wake up and make her roll a Sweet (Yeah)
That lil' bitch know about this thuggin' (Rich)
Speak to him forever, hold your peace
[?] ain't no ho in me (No)
See, niggas be talkin' that gangsta, but when it get gangsta, they hide (They hide)
They walk in, they dressin' like gangstas, but that's a disguise (That's a disguise)
I remember the days when I used to slap niggas for lyin' (Niggas for lyin')
But I ain't the same nigga I was and you better thank God (Woah)
'Cause these niggas pussy, they pussy
Chop a nigga and they ain't do shit (For real)
Hop out on foot (Damn), smoke a nigga like kush (Woah)
And I ain't sayin' I'm a killer (Woo)
Well, pussy nigga, don't push (Oh no)
I'ma trapper turnt rapper, it's gon' cost a half a bird just to book (Brrr, brrr)
For real (No, no, no, no, no)
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