[Verse]
If it's bout the money then you know I'm bout it nigga
I'm the answer tell me what the fuck the problem nigga
We some [?] niggas add guap we don't solve it nigga
These niggas actin like they [?] we gon off the nigga
Shake ya plate cross over woulda sauced a nigga
Hit a lick inside this Rick I'll Ross a nigga
Hit a nigga with the stick we tossed a nigga
Yo bitch all about tea like Boston nigga
Had my foot up on the gas then I lost em
You gotta pay to be the boss what it cost him
I put a 30 in this glizzy it shoot awesome
I run up in the trap hit a pick I just mossed him
Runnin up the numbers bitch it's goin digital
This stick on me dangerous the damage it do critical
It's lean all in my piss I won't never pass a physical
We do work all on my trap but I cannot do no interviews
Yo bitch she just left the trap with a Birkin bag
He think he got it for the night but she workin that
These niggas fallin off for hoes I would never lack
Oh that's your main how, well that't my runnin back
They call me throwback young OG they think I sold crack
[?]
CC on my neck no [?]
[?] no cap
Find me where the hoes at
Catch me where the poles at
I just caught a play up off the intersection
When you dressed to kill you don't need a weapon
All these niggas like to cap I can see em steppin
I get money all the time I don't need seconds
If it's bout the money then you know I'm bout it nigga
I'm the answer tell me what the fuck the problem nigga
We some [?] niggas add guap we don't solve it nigga
These niggas actin like they [?] we gon off the nigga
Shake ya plate cross over woulda sauced a nigga
Hit a lick inside this Rick I'll Ross a nigga
Hit a nigga with the stick we tossed a nigga
Yo bitch all about tea like Boston nigga
Had my foot up on the gas then I lost em
You gotta pay to be the boss what it cost him
I put a 30 in this glizzy it shoot awesome
I run up in the trap hit a pick I just mossed him
Runnin up the numbers bitch it's goin digital
This stick on me dangerous the damage it do critical
It's lean all in my piss I won't never pass a physical
We do work all on my trap but I cannot do no interviews
Yo bitch she just left the trap with a Birkin bag
He think he got it for the night but she workin that
These niggas fallin off for hoes I would never lack
Oh that's your main how, well that't my runnin back
They call me throwback young OG they think I sold crack
[?]
CC on my neck no [?]
[?] no cap
Find me where the hoes at
Catch me where the poles at
I just caught a play up off the intersection
When you dressed to kill you don't need a weapon
All these niggas like to cap I can see em steppin
I get money all the time I don't need seconds
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