Lyrics
It's starting to hit me
Kept it 100 with **** who only would keep that shit 50
Big racks I got plenty
Can't trust these **** or bitches cause most of these mfs iffy
I stay making hits all the ones that I got you would think that my last name was Griffey
I stay out the mix I'm way too focused to go & just fuck up my funds bout a bitch
Cause I'm going legit
They done got me right back on my shit for real
**** already know I don't miss
Every song that I make be a hit for real
And I know that them fuck **** pissed
Tell them **** to stack up they chip for real
**** swear they be moving them bricks
But they hoe ass can't even sell a zip for real
But no really let's talk about it
Keep that G3 on my hip when I leave out the crib cause I can't even walk without it
If they try speak on my dead then it's off with they head they can really get chalked about it
I keep it on me when I'm in the mall to be honest I really can't shop without it
I always laugh at the hoes who wanna fuck on me now cause back then all them bitches doubted
Everytime I link wit shawty & spark up a wood she just say it's the fucking loudest
She wanna kick it like judo I'm feeling like Pluto cause it ain't no way around it
Know that my pockets on sumo she singing like Bruno it's really no way around it
Too many vibes in the stu I can't let no one in cause they said it's too fucking crowded
And they know that we still on they ass
**** be cuffin these hoes when they know what they on swear these **** be going out sad
I only smoke on that pressure if you tryna match **** better sure that shit gas
Got too much on me to stop so if 12 get behind just know that I'm doing the dash
(Yeah)
Just know that I'm doing the dash
Said that she love me I told her lul baby slow down cause you really be moving too fast
I got this shit by my lonely so fuck all these hoes cause I'm only in love with the cash
I got more hits in the vault but it's gonna be my fault when this song got the city on smash
Written by: Carrington Tyreece Wheeler