My nigga got a pint now I'm up on the west end Face card digital, challenger with FN
Situation calibers got the step in
They get out of jail, no answers, you getting in I just pull up outside in a foreign in this I ain't got on no designer, women in this bitch
My eyes are squeezed like I'm foreign in this IDGT no snoring in this bitch (go) Breadwinner team (go) team (go) Breadwinner team no surrender no retreat x2 Now watch the way how i dance while through to pants
Selling rocks in my trap got racks in my pants In the bottom (holy up) up mane shout out to Lil Vance On the with Jason keep it gangster know how we be playing
If you em you can fuck em too, you know he don't be caring
I used to fuck with shorty i gave her to my daddy it real when we was coming up you need something get at me
I broke up with her for Nico i pull up on B-Bitch Im turning up in foreign caught a jug in
Pena me she pregnant for some nigga out in (?)
I got family the water, we all the way retawdid We got ankles we got horses, what i to say was rarri's And i you wanna fly to the side of the country
Getting brain on a private jet when I'm steady running to the Thuggin out my mind all i see is dollar And everybody when the whips pass by Now watch the watch i dance i thumb through the pants
Selling rocks in my trap got bookoo racks in my I got across the water, we all the way retawdid We got acres we got horses, i meant to say was roar's
It shit to get a hoe, i got mac dre flo
Why you fuckin with a square I'm a certified When i rock louie vuitton stop and stare
markets and the gucci love affair When i my diamond square, i got every pair
If its something new by gucci I'm completely un Hold up, my dawg, had to show him bean ball Had to fold him beefin with the team Watch i act like i don't em
Panoramic roof inside the i could look up and talk to god Getting looking at the stars, i say thank you lord Its on its like a dealership in my garage Step the car and we take off and go to mars Smoking satellites, loaded with bars Prison in prescription i go hard behind the bars Pack got a running back Macoroni it in the hamper College star running back Step team on the campus Im a fly nigga down Collared shirts and designer Fuck it baby maybe i ain't Bus it baby steady be her ass who the fuck you sassin Tell her girl you fuckin nasty Cut her with the and assassin Jumping out the with the ratchet Soccer player it with samsung She the making it a example Won't i done been embarrassed Dub show i been to dallas In a ten and that was average Baby playing for the mavericks People saying Kevin demanding I don't couple stubborn habits level jumping acrobatics Band camp swimming lil daddy Meant to say in the ship In a state with a brick with a iron in the clip Face buy me a (?) it back wrapped suram Vacuum trailer with the wheel the way I'm playing in the field Taylor made standing Dress code all in one All white coming with the Novel reading through the pages contemplating things Uh uh but you things Know he jealous in his he timid Tell a nigga mind his business Start a fight he start a engine Sleep him he could argue with the No retreat and never no whatever you can mention Beautiful ingenuity Barnes and nobel show full with Women with it got to pay (i don't what I'm doing) Not a love but in your position Push switching to position Love my self, say I'm picky Other partner don't believe in Down south thinking different One of nigga imma get it Breadwinner stick it to the One god is my religion (i know what the fuck the world Coming too. Gates got every nigga in the talking about they eat booty You know, eating booty and (what shit that nigga do?) sag His pants and phones, and getting money and all the lil bitch ass shit Man that ain't no real shit that nigga be doing man that nigga bitch man I wouldn't tell him to his face, but he is a bitch. yeah that the last up. you know imma say it behind his back, when he come i ain't gonna say nothing But when he leave its him again, and you know how that go, you know