[Intro]
Ha-ha-ha
(Woah, Kenny)
[Chorus]
Far from eatin', I was hungry, had to snatch a nigga dinner plate (Give it up)
On and off the road, took my last and hit the interstate (Uh)
Demonstrate, anywhere I go, know I'ma get it straight (Run it up)
Paid twenty four, but where I'm going, I get fifty eight (That's a fact)
Double back to Cali', take my bitch up on a dinner date (Uh)
Textin' my plug at the table, tryna get him at a cheaper rate (Come on)
Niggas just be talking, they ain't even got a face card (Come on)
Talking 'bout life and how I'm livin', I ain't even gotta think hard ('Cause it's facts)
All thesе hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car
Uh, all thesе goddamn hundreds
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car (Shit don't make no sense)
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds (Huh?)
[Verse 1]
International trapper, sendin' boxes through the stateline
Crush a nigga dreams if he think he finna take mine (Come on)
Shit like this don't come up overnight, see, shit like this, it take time
Remember I was broke, procrastinatin', used to waste time (Shh)
Young nigga back trappin', I'm important (Huh?)
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ignore it (Keep scorin')
Switchin' lanes back to back, foreign (Come on)
Sippin' on that Wock', snorin'
Ha-ha-ha
(Woah, Kenny)
[Chorus]
Far from eatin', I was hungry, had to snatch a nigga dinner plate (Give it up)
On and off the road, took my last and hit the interstate (Uh)
Demonstrate, anywhere I go, know I'ma get it straight (Run it up)
Paid twenty four, but where I'm going, I get fifty eight (That's a fact)
Double back to Cali', take my bitch up on a dinner date (Uh)
Textin' my plug at the table, tryna get him at a cheaper rate (Come on)
Niggas just be talking, they ain't even got a face card (Come on)
Talking 'bout life and how I'm livin', I ain't even gotta think hard ('Cause it's facts)
All thesе hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car
Uh, all thesе goddamn hundreds
All these hundreds up in public, thought I pulled up in a Brinks car (Shit don't make no sense)
Uh, all these goddamn hundreds (Huh?)
[Verse 1]
International trapper, sendin' boxes through the stateline
Crush a nigga dreams if he think he finna take mine (Come on)
Shit like this don't come up overnight, see, shit like this, it take time
Remember I was broke, procrastinatin', used to waste time (Shh)
Young nigga back trappin', I'm important (Huh?)
If it ain't 'bout the money, I ignore it (Keep scorin')
Switchin' lanes back to back, foreign (Come on)
Sippin' on that Wock', snorin'
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