Lyrics

Okay Okay Okay Slide on yo block with the ice like rollie All these models on me yeah they riding for me Think you taking that shit like no way Smooth So much money don't know what to do He a simp that nigga a fool Uh No he can't do what I do I'm finna get shit started Spinnin Twirling Flip it and get an apartment Shot a movie I'm hitting my targets Different drip yeah I feel like a martian Different planet the shit that I'm sparking That shit gas ain't it Aye Throw a parade Bad bitch trying to play in my braids But you better behave Barber niggas like we running the fade When I step on the stage Front to the back I need them all screaming my name Like shawty was doing other night Can't fail in this life if I do it right Let em figure it out took another route If I take me a L imma thug it out I don't know what the hell you be talking bout Finna jump out the jet I'm woozy Move ya hand you grabbing the uzi With the gang I feel like goonies Smoke a pack and we all get goofy Get the camera and shoot me a movie like Okay Okay Okay Slide on yo block with the ice like rollie All these models on me yeah they riding for me Think you taking that shit like no way Smooth So much money don't know what to do He a simp that nigga a fool Uh No he can't do what I do Aye Aye Hope you know niggas can't do what I do Don't look this way when we walk in the room Came with the tool and we tightening screws like You know I'm the driver You see me swerving Pop out lil body and it's German Back out the Bic the blunt get to burnin like Aye Aye Holes in his body I know that shit hurting Drugs in my body my stomach was turning aye But I still put the work in Coming in last we coming in first It's way too easy to get put on a shirt Put a price on his head now we know what he worth I get to digging now he in the dirt Shawty gone twerk cause that's how she flirt She on her knees but she don't go to church What's in the cup it's making me burp Smoking on weed that shit come from the earth She say she a meal but not even a course Talking and talking till niggas get torched Niggas seen bad but they never seen worse R.I.P. to my dead now my life feel cursed nigga R.I.P. to my dead now my life feel cursed nigga
Writer(s): Cvrrent Flow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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