[Intro]
(AdeOnTheTrackYaDig!)
(Yo, yo, this beat actually really hard)
[Chorus: C Stunna]
I don't know what these niggas rappin’ 'bout, but it ain't motion
The only time I call this bitch phone to get her face open
When we peep he sleepin’ on the beef, that's when we lay on him
You a runner's runner, come around, you might get a promotion
Hoes screenshottin', so I hit 'em on my dog's Insta'
Why you actin' bougie? Bitch, you workin’ at a call center
Throwin’ out assists, you my nigga, I'ma ball with you
You ain’t from the hood if you ain't never knuckle up on Central
[Verse 1: C Stunna]
Yeah, I love my glizzy, I don't fuck with Dracs like Pusha T
Yeah, I'm homeless if they say my favorite eatеr for the streets
Shit cutthroat for real, ain’t no friends in thеse streets
Man, this money'll have a nigga whack his daddy like Tariq
Cook a slip up and fuck around and have the bank twerkin'
He ain't plugged in with the sauce, got him one that ain't workin'
If you bring me three custos, that's 'bout six verses
Yeah, your pussy MK, you ain't gettin' no Birkin
[Chorus: C Stunna & Wizz Havinn]
I don't know what these niggas rappin' 'bout, but it ain't motion
The only time I call this bitch phone to get her face open
When we peep he sleepin' on the beef, that's when we lay on him
You a runner's runner, come around, you might get a promotion (Alright)
Hoes screenshottin', so I hit 'em on my dog's Insta'
Why you actin' bougie? Bitch, you workin' at a call center (Ayy, Stunna, what it do, man?)
Throwin' out assists, you my nigga, I'ma ball with you (Nigga)
You ain't from the hood if you ain't never knuckle up on Central (Nigga, nigga, uh)
(AdeOnTheTrackYaDig!)
(Yo, yo, this beat actually really hard)
[Chorus: C Stunna]
I don't know what these niggas rappin’ 'bout, but it ain't motion
The only time I call this bitch phone to get her face open
When we peep he sleepin’ on the beef, that's when we lay on him
You a runner's runner, come around, you might get a promotion
Hoes screenshottin', so I hit 'em on my dog's Insta'
Why you actin' bougie? Bitch, you workin’ at a call center
Throwin’ out assists, you my nigga, I'ma ball with you
You ain’t from the hood if you ain't never knuckle up on Central
[Verse 1: C Stunna]
Yeah, I love my glizzy, I don't fuck with Dracs like Pusha T
Yeah, I'm homeless if they say my favorite eatеr for the streets
Shit cutthroat for real, ain’t no friends in thеse streets
Man, this money'll have a nigga whack his daddy like Tariq
Cook a slip up and fuck around and have the bank twerkin'
He ain't plugged in with the sauce, got him one that ain't workin'
If you bring me three custos, that's 'bout six verses
Yeah, your pussy MK, you ain't gettin' no Birkin
[Chorus: C Stunna & Wizz Havinn]
I don't know what these niggas rappin' 'bout, but it ain't motion
The only time I call this bitch phone to get her face open
When we peep he sleepin' on the beef, that's when we lay on him
You a runner's runner, come around, you might get a promotion (Alright)
Hoes screenshottin', so I hit 'em on my dog's Insta'
Why you actin' bougie? Bitch, you workin' at a call center (Ayy, Stunna, what it do, man?)
Throwin' out assists, you my nigga, I'ma ball with you (Nigga)
You ain't from the hood if you ain't never knuckle up on Central (Nigga, nigga, uh)
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