started from the bottom, got this niggas dig me out, that money on my mind and this thoughts you can't out, all i got is big dreams, homie wake me up, night lights and i'm jason to the night... 1
press on my shit all this fine questions outta college thats my best answer man i eat these and i eat em by the menu my flow so man you sneezin...bless ya bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from my ex wanna it out,told her i dont hit the gym so deep that the money can't swim and if the money soo heavy then the gotta sink fuck it!where haters at step up to the target tellem take the shot dodgin all you like some fuckin rain drops it's crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old at the top,huh? i do me and fuck what i'm not time is money, you niggas got the cheapest watch make a line then joke about you rappers griffin better get to safety my lines bout that killin drop a tape noone buy it your shit ain't that appealin am so out of world,you niggas still in the buildin in the kitchen doin toast and i salad it with the young on his own boy i do it without a major always on time but i cant tell what the is? it's me and i and this money that i'm datin these rappers old fashioned,they out man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call that
2 jump up on that kenny silver just landed beat that beat up i it's gon need a bandage chase that money checks of commas and hyphens man i'm smellin good calvin shit where my my girl call her girl bout to get with her gay friend asked her who the she told me she only know one bitch i'm winnin shit like a nigga hit a homerun i wear my hat backwards like a baseball player i don't go in pairs cause i'm the you can't compare make her miss her like a motherfuckin leap year on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur me there married to the game took the to the day care walkin the hall fame of life,all i see is stares climbin up the chart elevator fuck a stairs bitch it's jam sway manney on ship call us pirates nigga they fly but they never fly private amma bout to make this e.p,get it!elvis presley if you don't what i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me i'm straight to the point a motherfuckin needle my so twisted,call it a riddle kill her husband and date his motherfuckin damn!this beat sleepin on me guess i throw it a pillow huh i ain't lyin when i'm sayin next year i'll be the buzz shoutout jam sway manney,sam jones, kid it's kenny 33 all day you dig
started from the bottom, got this niggas dig me out, that money on my and this thoughts you can't figure out, all i got is big dreams, don't wake me up, night lights and i'm jason to the night... 1
press on my shit with all fine questions dropped college thats my best answer man i eat these and i eat em by the menu my so cold man you sneezin...bless ya bitch i'm so praline chocolate like i'm belgium my ex work it out,told her i dont hit the gym pockets so deep that the can't swim and if the money soo heavy then the money sink fuck it!where haters at step up to the target tellem the best shot dodgin all you haters like some rain drops it's crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old at the top,huh? i just do me and fuck i'm not is money, well you niggas got the cheapest watch make a line then joke about you rappers kathy better get to cause my lines bout that killin drop a tape noone buy it cause your shit that appealin am so out of world,you niggas still in the buildin in the kitchen toast and i salad it with the bacon young nigga on his own boy i do it without a always on time but i tell what the date is? me myself and i and this money that i'm datin these old fashioned,they out dated man i'm fresh all day everyday,you can call that
2 jump up on that beat kenny just landed beat that beat up i swear it's gon need a chase that money checks full of commas and man i'm smellin good calvin shit where my my girl call her girl bout to get down with her gay asked her who the realest she me she only know one bitch i'm winnin shit like a nigga hit a homerun yeah i wear my hat backwards like a player i don't go in pairs cause i'm the you can't compare make her her period like a motherfuckin leap year on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur me there married to the game took the baby to the day walkin the hall fame of life,all i see is stares climbin up the chart using fuck a stairs bitch it's jam sway manney on your ship call us nigga think they fly but never fly private amma to make this song e.p,get it!elvis presley if you don't like i'm doin nigga fuck you pay me i'm to the point like a motherfuckin needle my so twisted,call it a motherfuckin kill her husband and his motherfuckin widow damn!this beat sleepin on me guess i should throw it a huh i ain't lyin when i'm sayin next year i'll be the biggest jam sway manney,sam jones, kid caafri it's silver 33 all day you dig
started the bottom, got this niggas wanna dig me out, money on my mind and this thoughts you can't figure out, all i got is big dreams, homie don't me up, night lights and i'm jason to the night... 1
press on my shit with all this questions outta college thats my best answer man i eat these and i eat em by the menu my flow so man you sneezin...bless ya i'm so praline chocolate like i'm from belgium my ex wanna it out,told her i dont hit the gym pockets so that the money can't swim and if the soo heavy then the money gotta sink it!where them haters at step up to the target take the best shot dodgin all you haters like some fuckin drops crazy!bitch i'm 20 years old aimin at the top,huh? i just do me and fuck i'm not is money, well you niggas got the cheapest watch make a line then about you rappers kathy griffin better get to safety cause my lines that killin drop a noone buy it cause your shit ain't that appealin am so out of world,you niggas still in the buildin in the doin toast and i salad it with the bacon nigga on his own boy i do it without a major always on but i cant tell what the date is? it's me myself and i and money that i'm datin rappers old fashioned,they out dated man i'm all day everyday,you can call that faded
2 jump up on that beat kenny just landed beat beat up i swear it's gon need a bandage chase that money checks of commas and hyphens man i'm good calvin shit where my manners my girl call her girl to get down with her gay friend asked her who the realest she told me she only one bitch i'm winnin this shit a nigga hit a homerun yeah i wear my hat backwards a baseball player i don't go in pairs i'm the type you can't compare make her miss her like a motherfuckin leap year on the road to riches,tell the chauffeur take me to the game took the baby to the day care walkin through the hall of life,all i see is stares climbin up the chart using elevator a stairs bitch it's jam sway manney on your call us pirates nigga think they fly but they fly private amma bout to make this song e.p,get it!elvis if you don't like what i'm doin nigga you pay me i'm to the point like a motherfuckin needle my so twisted,call it a riddle kill her husband and date his widow damn!this beat sleepin on me guess i should it a pillow huh i lyin when i'm sayin next year i'll be the biggest buzz shoutout jam manney,sam jones, kid caafri it's silver 33 all day you dig