Pulled up on niggas stuntin I had to hop out, show em I was bout that money Heard he was talkin, he was talkin, he aint want it Im from a place, you want a problem niggas? Get it I mix chronic up with hash up in a joint Im stuffin And my car, jumpin my car, to the floor Im gunnin And Ive been shitting since before I could afford the You niggas keep on talking classics, I got more thats something uh
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Yea I em all neighborhood In all of Walkers in You know what, get it
Pushing through my city like Im getting on that dough With a girl with me in a 2 seater, white girl full of coke Straight from 10, aint no hater gon stop me Juicy J, been paid, got a Phantom in pockets
Im as fuck, cant even see lookin for your baby momma, that bitch me Say Im get her high, she gon fuck for free Makes her look better when she on her knees Put her on the cabbage, I do the baggage all this green, rocking all these karats Ridin round, getting and a bad habit Make weed disappear, then you in magic
Ridin round gettin all day No man Try get some tonight Now the still call my phone man Its gon always be about talk uhm Yep Aint no hoe man talk Im on a paper And you can do that shit if you want But uh I got too much tied up So, on note gon never stop making money I know a lot of be like damn still at it Told you There always be cash And hoes, Strip clubs thatll close