[Intro: Hey! Birthday! I this on the back of a hundred dollar bill walking out of the cashing place
[Intro: G] Not (Aye!) Robbins' Goddess, I got
x 2 I'm energy I'm killing energy two girls in the world deserving my my daughter and who i call the baddest in the
[Verse 1: G] Even if her friends cock block she gon' it more, shorty stay like niggas do liquor stores Ugly winning look at Meek and Minaj, a dime chick and to me I'm a five Slide in in my ride this the time of life, and I'll get you by 9:45 Roll out the dingy when you slide by da block, we could chop chop at the spot smell like mad weed you'll get a contact high, only 17 the contract signed, I'm a young meek without the cookie braids tied Love letter flow you my shit is real, I wrote this shit on the back off a 100 bill, on the back face in the cash place, ran money scams 7 in '98 Raised by the barbershop and the barbershop all I is Gina niece and that Barbershop 3 DC in '09 I wish you went to H.U. you see the H that's me or the brand group Gods son nephew at the N.E.F.C.U. Arnold nigga you my best boo of course, shit I that you could sing you can't top I what I recorded try and top this see who the boss is (Ugh) I ain't even spit I coughed is lossless, policy is lawless, your body mind but your modesty is gorgeous I'm not to you on my fan shit, I'm a classic man this women and man Off the I'm unleashed off my dog collar, nigga, old soul, my mind got Alzheimer's R&B got the strongest jaw powers In my finest I'mma need you in my corner In a of real niggas you only wind up finding talkers, I'm 94 I'm jay walking with a walker.. 'Burb indigenous, really be living this, I don't with rappers just rhyme-sayers and lyricists Keek tha sneek, some heat, that talking is weak, Niggas need a beat or something bumping in the after I beat be done wit you in a second, All my real niggas really get the message All my real niggas really get the message All my niggas really really get the message
Hook] x 3 I'm killing energy, I'm energy This got me stress, ex not a memory
[Verse 2: G] You fuckin' wit' a dog, tendencies Chef B, Don got the remedy, had to go summer school God testing me God me, I'm in my bag... on the text Kadee on my lap, she kinda young for me but stopping me from that, ...Maybe her dad, bad too, I keep her like a can of food, nigga side boo, pay the bill past due I a G on the side doing time, no solitary Tomorrow I see Samaara I put a G in her Board fantasies, Vice Prezy seat, Fruit off of God's tree, I that shit is sweet, condom bullet proof, I that shit is weak After I beat I'll be done with you in a you gotta it up to keep a nigga guessin', I wanna see you in that hundred million dollar flick, billionaire boy a hundred million dollar chick you grown Nick, short flicks and Disney If it's lonely at the top I'll put you out misery If lonely at the top I'll put you out your misery (984) 6NI-GGA5, you find time hit a nigga line you find time hit a nigga line ...I lying
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