Lyrics

(Al Geno on the track) Rap game fake as hell, it's time for me to start investin' Shawty say she love me, she ain't heard from me since then They got get that type of paper to live every day like weekend The DA ain't got no evidence, we beat it at the prelim' I ain't tryna fuck, I'm just tryna get my dick sucked When I'm outta town, we turn 'B&Bs to strip clubs If I can't bring my pistol, then the promoter better not book me Put a switch up on the Glock, they think I gave my gun a whoopin' We'll pull up in somethin' fast, looking like I'm Batman, nigga Got canary yellow diamonds like I'm Pac-Man, nigga They gon' smoke on who? Can somebody tell 'em it ain't safe I'm rich, can't hide this s-, accidentally put it in they face I want it, I buy the bitch, she say if you broke, you gotta wait I can't get no higher than this, I been on the moon all day I put red on the bottom of my shoes Adderalls got me on the roof I was countin' 'fore I learned how to read I'm a god, so I got her on her knees I'm a outside nigga, need a outside bitch I got all the techniques to show you how to get rich I forever get this money, I don't care how hard it get And I ain't never goin' broke, a nigga way too lit
Writer(s): Kobe Crawford, Gene Hixon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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