Lirik

Straight out the gutta Im with my brothers Thats on me We got each other Run up them numbers The whole week Watch your step, don't proceed They act like they know me All that shit is OV I did this by my lonely We did it together Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better Now we got leverage And we take trips to change up the weather Who do it better Back to back look how we put it together I don't feel the pressure Me and my slime do this shit with no effort We fucked off my extra, oh man God damn I'm so extra, oh man Watch me paint the perfect picture, sweet romance I be flexing on these niggas like I'm Conan From the hundreds out the south, call it Roseland This my brother we been tight since a little man Since we fucked off the racks we gonna do it again Big bank, blue Benjamin's, big bag Wasn't with me in the gym, now you big mad On a different level, I ain't tryna look back Whats right there, thats big racks I know this shit, that don't last Gotta live it up, we don't give a fuck Gotta live it up, we don't give a fuck Straight out the gutta Im with my brothers Thats on me We got each other Run up them numbers The whole week Watch your step, don't proceed They act like they know me All that shit is OV I did this by my lonely We did it together Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better Now we got leverage And we take trips to change up the weather Who do it better Back to back look how we put it together I don't feel the pressure Me and my slime do this shit with no effort Okay I'm ready, brand new Piguety These ain't Jordans, these Giuseppe's Niggas is broke like the levees Im gonna fuck if she let me, ooh All these hoes who should I choose I fuck my hoes two by two Big bank roll and my hundreds all blue Gotta chase that bag ain't worried about you Fuck a plain Jane I want an iced out Rolli Then I hit your main bitch give her back she ain't worthy Ball so hard I need a jersey Once you check that bag secure it She said I'm selfish, I find that offense, little bitch you offending me And I'm not impressed by all that finessin' that you tried to do to me Straight out the gutta Im with my brothers Thats on me We got each other Run up them numbers The whole week Watch your step, don't proceed They act like they know me All that shit is OV I did this by my lonely We did it together Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better Now we got leverage And we take trips to change up the weather Who do it better Back to back look how we put it together I don't feel the pressure Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
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