[Intro]
I don’t know how I be coming up with this shit
I ain’t wrote shit none of this shit I’m just talking from the heart nigga
[Chorus]
My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right
We posted up standing right here ain’t going nowhere
My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right
Still working we going to die trapping ain’t going no where
Theese hoes don’t want no broke nigga’s na na na na
Ain’t fucking around with no broke nigga’s na na na na
So my nigga’s going to post up and stand right here till they money right
All my nigga’s that’s in the trap still trapping y’all know what it’s like
[Verse 1]
I don’t know about you but I know I’m on my way though
Double cup in the kitchen and in here whipping with this yayo
They hoes be saying I been missing they still going to do what I say though
Tell your baby daddy I got blocks bitch laker
10 bricks wrapped up in the Winnebago
Watch me make all this shit disappear in a day though
Boss I’m so full of fucking sauce call me prego (roll it)
I just showed banks so many bricks that I didn’t pay for
I just told kidd kidd to come and get it what’s the wait for
And yayo he been with it shit the whole New York state know
I didn’t come to play hoe (naw 50 I ain’t playing with these nigga’s)
No I didn’t come to play hoe I just lift the weight though
I’m praying that this package make it here it’s from the bay though
No nigga’s still finessing for the chick they selling clay though
10 tapes in 10 months now we still in May though
10 bullets 10 bricks 10 pints on the way hoe let’s go
Now they know
I don’t know how I be coming up with this shit
I ain’t wrote shit none of this shit I’m just talking from the heart nigga
[Chorus]
My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right
We posted up standing right here ain’t going nowhere
My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right
Still working we going to die trapping ain’t going no where
Theese hoes don’t want no broke nigga’s na na na na
Ain’t fucking around with no broke nigga’s na na na na
So my nigga’s going to post up and stand right here till they money right
All my nigga’s that’s in the trap still trapping y’all know what it’s like
[Verse 1]
I don’t know about you but I know I’m on my way though
Double cup in the kitchen and in here whipping with this yayo
They hoes be saying I been missing they still going to do what I say though
Tell your baby daddy I got blocks bitch laker
10 bricks wrapped up in the Winnebago
Watch me make all this shit disappear in a day though
Boss I’m so full of fucking sauce call me prego (roll it)
I just showed banks so many bricks that I didn’t pay for
I just told kidd kidd to come and get it what’s the wait for
And yayo he been with it shit the whole New York state know
I didn’t come to play hoe (naw 50 I ain’t playing with these nigga’s)
No I didn’t come to play hoe I just lift the weight though
I’m praying that this package make it here it’s from the bay though
No nigga’s still finessing for the chick they selling clay though
10 tapes in 10 months now we still in May though
10 bullets 10 bricks 10 pints on the way hoe let’s go
Now they know
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