Lyrics

My jewelries cost 950 Fuck around and spend sometime with me Hold on hold on ain't got a lie to me Keep a bad bitch I brought a dime with me Bust down yeezy 950's I don't want these broke niggas eyeing you I don't want these broke niggas no where by me (ohhh no no) How you bust down but your time ticking If you ain't gang you can't hang wit me (you can't hang wit me) Shit I'm a lame if a lame wit me (if a lame wit me) These other niggas want the fame of 'em I rather keep my 40 and my main with me (g-gang shit) but my brothers Who I hang wit (who I hang wit) SOB the Gang and I could never lane switch (SOB shit) How much that cost a nigga house rent 1000 dollar shoes standing on The couch shit (ohhh I need a rider survivor oh I'm so glad that you Signed her I'm getting closer and closer and I take you higher and higher) Baby show me what that cash 'bout What that 'bout-'bout ('bout) made a Nigga Damn near pass out walk talk and let me tell you what my last About she started feelin a Nigga and end up letting all her past out I'm not that nigga that'll emotionally hurt you but I know some shit That could physically work you I-I got some shit that could Visually serve you get mentally prepared for what I got in store Girl you know Like hold on nigga back back if It ain't about that cash you can have That I'll leave yo last nigga where he standin' and Just to see you happy you know he can't stand that How you bust down but yo time ticking (broke nigga) always talkin Bout a foreign never ride in 'em (nigga stop Lying) broke wear bitch my shoes cost bout 900 Wear bottoms with the spikes and I ain't stand in line for 'em bitch Ion say shit I let them bands talk (I let them bands talk) you see me Limpin' don't trip that's that band walk told you bitch to slide and When she do take them pants off I'm talking House rent if I tell you what these pants cost Probably got your nigga stash on me Bitch I keep that cash on me Rubber band stacks and my shooter keep that mac on me fuck them broke Niggas coming come and blow this money fast for me and I Ain't trick or treating but you know I keep that bag on me Stitch limp to the grave ion drop I just knockdown and ion twitter Beef my clips longer than a timeline bust down rolly fuck around and Call frostbite and leave that lame Nigga if you wanna live this boss life bitch My jewelries cost 950 Fuck around and spend sometime with me Hold on hold on ain't got a lie to me Keep a bad bitch I brought a dime with me (L-look) Bust down yeezy 950's I don't want these broke niggas eyeing you I don't want these broke niggas no where by me (ohhh no no) How you bust down but your time ticking
Writer(s): Jabbar Brown, Juwon Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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