Songteksten

Yea Yup I know it's been crazy but I been getting paid this year (Yea) From back to back stages to back to Back booths i been running a race this year Ion see how y'all hate it's weird Ion see how y'all fake it's weird New Model X I hate to steer Move by my X I hate it here (Ha) Please get me out These niggas still tryna figure me out (Huh) Please hear me out Since the paper come early I'm chasing the route Niggas hate for some clout Only stars in my crib so I'm spacing 'em out Outer space in my house Gotta move next door no more space in my house Yeah Semi Automatic Cut this stock off I just popped off I just double crossed all my opps like hot sauce Boulder big body can i take these rocks off Rock body, Wide body Rock it like soft Rip pop smoke Rip your hoe I ain't have to scout her only seen her at the show Nine thousand on me 'bout to hit the casino I got C notes on me got the vibes on me you know Rain on the opp rain Glock got smoke 4AM three cars on one road Five fuckin' rights then a left and got home Then we count the score like the fuckin' end zone I know they watchin so I gotta put it on I know they watching Glock on me like some cologne Why this hoe tryna try me like "lil boy you not on god" I'm like bitch shut the fuck or get a car I'll take you home Semi Automatic Cut this stock off I just popped off I just double crossed all my opps like hot sauce Boulder big body can i take these rocks off Rock body, Wide body Rock it like soft
Writer(s): Zawon Handy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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