If it ain't money and what would you search for? The is free but the work cost We can give you all of the streams and give you all of the But you the dickhead jerked off My gun getting hotter than food with jerk sauce He a good man why he shop at Bergdorf? Kid on the whip, take a trip to see Come a strip where it's lit, yeah the barrel life Live low in the cab like I'm Pablo using the Bandits go to war so everyday is battle My nigga told me that green is the new white Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do In the day it's yellow in the evening it's blue ice And we lighting 'cause niggas is flu-like Two guns, two mics, where I'm moving my two in Any work I touch I can it in two nights
I it up with my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating lunches Played the that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches Hear everybody say I'm on and I got it Man I'm just tryna make sure my family's bills paid They counting pockets they worried 'bout I ran through How can I concern with what another man do?
Rob me and I guarantee that the semi Set up shop and I can get this off on any 20 plus I'm buying everybody's crop My plug got a glass eye like Fetty Wap And I diddy bop In the club I tuck I got the drum white bitches titties out Long flights hard white get me rich enough I'm hard headed, I couldn't get it quick enough I'm from a city where they'll kill you if you it up You can what I'm smoking when I lit it up No mask, broad day they'll you give it up 20 Mil in the back of a pick-up Six phones, big homes still clones Get stoned, buy a pound it till it's gone Good vibes, good times yeah I'm on Wake up in the piss Perignon
I live it up with my and we got the pictures It's speed and potholes on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating lunches Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled the punches everybody say I'm on and I got it made Man I'm just tryna make sure my family's bills paid They pockets they worried bout what I ran through How can I concern myself with another man do?
I consider myself amongst the elite, think I speak Feds on 'em spent the month on the creep, gunning in deuce style Move wild, new gun new I came up on a few pieces like "Booyah!" Two door style All statements was legible get frightening get nervous you heard was federal First class I push a my seat a bed now In the clouds thinking bout homies of them dead now I hardly used to spend the night on the stoop smack Stella got her groove back Leezy me a blue flag, wrong You to be broke What made you that? Netflix with my next Guess is the new black Hammers ID we keep 'em Brought the phantom to the Since Tim Duncan was a demon I done see the Father did fed time, missed a lot of my Karl Lagerfeld on that Fur by the
I live it up my niggas and we got the pictures It's speed bumps and on this road to riches I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled the punches Hear say I'm on and I got it made Man I'm just tryna make sure that my bills paid They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran How can I concern with what another man do?