[Intro: Xtsy*]
Mmmmm yeah, Mmmmm yeah
Mmmmm yeah, Mmmmm yeah
Yeah Yeah!
[Chorus: Xsty*]
We bout to go hit a lick
We bout to come in that bitch with a stick
I'm wearing 1017 that Rick
You know we steady ballin' like a knick
And I just spent me a bag at Lenox
I got a track and he buying them civics
We bout to jugg I might get a percentage
We bout to jugg him I'm getting his funds
Tired of blacks I'm smocking on Runts
I got a gun that's gon' give him the runs
I'm tryna blow a bag at Saint Laurent
I'm getting rich and you getting nun
I got that pack its gon' fill up your lungs
I could turn a big man into my son
He wanna be me but I'm one of one
[Verse 1:Saviosooo]
He wanna be me but I don't want sons
Gotta get to the racks need to get me the funds
Can't have me a girl cause she ruined my fun
Gotta get what I get cause I'm coming from nothin'
Told him watch what he say better hold on his tongue
Better pass up the blunt, put the smoke in my lungs
Nigga you lame, you be a chump
He try to talk, he finna run
I don't want hoes anymore
Told em to give me the ball I'ma score
I don't really want this hoe no more
She can't put me in a hold no more
She can't put me to the floor no more
I'm startin' to think you don't want me to grow
Finding a way for the real you to show
All of these nigga's they plot on my Goal
Yeah!(Yeah)
Mmmmm yeah, Mmmmm yeah
Mmmmm yeah, Mmmmm yeah
Yeah Yeah!
[Chorus: Xsty*]
We bout to go hit a lick
We bout to come in that bitch with a stick
I'm wearing 1017 that Rick
You know we steady ballin' like a knick
And I just spent me a bag at Lenox
I got a track and he buying them civics
We bout to jugg I might get a percentage
We bout to jugg him I'm getting his funds
Tired of blacks I'm smocking on Runts
I got a gun that's gon' give him the runs
I'm tryna blow a bag at Saint Laurent
I'm getting rich and you getting nun
I got that pack its gon' fill up your lungs
I could turn a big man into my son
He wanna be me but I'm one of one
[Verse 1:Saviosooo]
He wanna be me but I don't want sons
Gotta get to the racks need to get me the funds
Can't have me a girl cause she ruined my fun
Gotta get what I get cause I'm coming from nothin'
Told him watch what he say better hold on his tongue
Better pass up the blunt, put the smoke in my lungs
Nigga you lame, you be a chump
He try to talk, he finna run
I don't want hoes anymore
Told em to give me the ball I'ma score
I don't really want this hoe no more
She can't put me in a hold no more
She can't put me to the floor no more
I'm startin' to think you don't want me to grow
Finding a way for the real you to show
All of these nigga's they plot on my Goal
Yeah!(Yeah)
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