Lyrics

They talk 'bout hatin' on me right now (leh go) Huh, talkin' 'bout, shh (leh go) What you even talkin' 'bout? I ain't even geeked right now I ain't even geeked right now (I ain't even geeked) Wow Okay, okay (yeah, yeah) I done put ice on my hand (hand) I done put ice on my fam (fam) I made a six with the gang (gang) Triple H, might get slammed (bang, bang) Told we hittin' them terks (terks) Told 'em we hittin' the cans (cans), cans (cans) Yeah (hey), God on my side (side) I just got a brand-new ride (new ride) Finna take a trip, Dubai (Dubai) I just got a brand new nine (new nine) Take a nigga soul like Pine (Pine) Ain't even know her kind (ain't even know her kind), yeah Stackin' that bread, yeah, just like a chip' (okay), ayy Said you were gang (okay, uh), uh, couldn't get in (ayy, ayy), ayy Stackin' that bread (ayy, ayy), uh, makin' a yam (ayy, ayy), uh Told me to stop (told me to stop), uh, did it again (I did it again), uh Okay, man, okay, uh, let's get it (yeah) Whole lotta money my-, oh, whole lotta, whole lotta money my neck, okay (yeah) Jump out the jet like-, uh, I jump out, I hop out the jet like it's Rick, ayy Prayin' to God, prayin' to God, you know how I get (you know how I get, yeah) Yeah, you know how I get, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You know how I get You know how I get (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You know how I get Told that boy unload it (load it) Told that boy to hold it (hold it) I got so much money (money) Wallet never foldin' (ayy, ayy) Diamonds straight from Africa, while my pockets bloated (bloated) She think she Rihanna ('Anna), told me couldn't control it (hol' it) All my dogs they off the leash, they not with that trollin' (uh-uh, uh) Heard they wanted to step on me, strike 'em like I'm
Writer(s): Jeryn Peters, Terrell Cox, Cade Blodgett, Deion Branker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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