Letra

I walk around with it I keep that poker on me you run up on me then it's going down nigga Rookie went straight to the league now it's all on me to put on for the town nigga All of my niggas get money If it's bout a dollar I get to the guala like forest we running we running I gotta take care of the family my mom and my brothers no I cannot move like no dummy She wanna ask me for Gucci and Louis and Prada I told her lil baby you funny We can get money together my nigga as long as you promise to keep it 100 Shooter got accurate aim if you wanna try me them bullets will eat up your stomach I'm in that new new bentayga Kicking shit like a sensai yuh New bitch look like draya And she bad without make up (Okay) I need me all of the profits no I cannot do pay cuts (Okay) Doors open like a fridge I'm talking that new wraith truck 375 got me flexing 10 blues on the feet when I'm stepping If I clear 5 bands in the checking Ima wipe 5 bands out the checking My Shawty is a lady in the streets but a big ole freak in the sheets like Megan Nigga talking down on me Don't want no beef lil nigga you veggie Wake up and get to the bag nigga Girl you know I'm nothing like you last nigga I was broke I was down on my ass nigga Ran it up cuz I get to the cash quicker I know shooters that's ready to blast niggas Ain't no questions I just gotta ask nigga In that bummer Gt going fast nigga I ain't first but I won't come in last nigga Making back 2 back hits like I'm nav nigga I pop out on the scene I be mad drippy I ain't flexing I do this shit casually No Aboogie but I keep a bag with me I ain't text her back & now she mad at me Lil baby why you so mad at me She turned into a designer feen Christian dior Alexander McQueen aw... I walk around with it I keep that poker on me you run up on me then it's going down nigga Rookie went straight to the league now it's all on me to put on for the town nigga All of my niggas get money If it's bout a dollar I get to the guala like forest we running we running I gotta take care of the family my mom and my brothers no I cannot move like no dummy She wanna ask me for Gucci and Louis and Prada I told her lil baby you funny We can get money together my nigga as long as you promise to keep it 100 Shooter got accurate aim if you wanna try me them bullets will eat up your stomach Balenciaga Prada on me Remember I ain't have a dollar on me Now I'm in the new wraith with the stars (These shits is shining on me) Please don't get this shit confused (no I am not your homie) Fill up my safe blue faces (holy matrimony) Got my nigga wit me the strap on em if it go down he gon back out Got a bad bitch tryna kick it with me she gon pullup on me with her ass out Put her face down blow her back out I won't bust quick ima last in it She keep asking me for a Loui bag Ima buy her one and put some cash in it Gotta lay low move cautious (Ou woah woah woah woah) And if he run down on me ima spark it (Ou woah woah woah woah) But I ain't a killer so don't push me They ain't give it to me so I took it Need a baecation ima book it Working hard when nobody looking My momma need a new a crib Naw I ain't going out like this And I can not change the things I did but I can change the way I live I pray to the lord he forgive me It's time to go tell me is you with me mhmm I walk around with it I keep that poker on me you run up on me then it's going down nigga Rookie went straight to the league now it's all on me to put on for the town nigga All of my niggas get money If it's bout a dollar I get to the guala like forest we running we running I gotta take care of the family my mom and my brothers no I cannot move like no dummy She wanna ask me for Gucci and Louis and Prada I told her lil baby you funny We can get money together my nigga as long as you promise to keep it 100 Shooter got accurate aim if you wanna try me them bullets will eat up your stomach
Writer(s): Adrian Baucum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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