Lirik

Go This shit went on long enough, was patient now I'm rushin' (pew) I'm the boss, can't vote me out, won't go like David Ruffin (won't go) This shit done got out of hand, one show a hunnid bands (hunchin') This sound like that countin' music, go get some rubber bands (right now) I come from where they tell people you changed when you expand And, I can get you knocked off while my feet in the sand You playin', patches on my pants (what's them?) Amiri, off-white tan (gave it) Bad bitch with a body, gimme toppy when I land Stop tryna impress these hoes, nigga do what best fit you (nigga) If yo' loyalty don't match mine it ain't shit with you (nothin') I'm on that Wock', I feel like Pac, I got the juice, Bishop Blow the money, hustle, get it back, nigga, it's that simple They say the niggas I was with was makin' too much money (too much money) And niggas like us was makin' too much money (too much on me) And everything we had was costin' too much money (too much money) And all my side bitches takin' too much from me They say the niggas I was with was makin' too much money (too much money) And niggas like us was makin' too much money (too much on me) And everything we had was costin' too much money (too much money) And all my side bitches takin' too much from me (fuck) Oil spill, drank stains on my Chrome Hearts make the shirt look tie-dye (purple pint) Told my engineer Sky, "Shape me up if I lie" (you can't shush me) I'm good in yo' hood and mine, I be on both ends (I was just there) Didn't find out 'til I left she post me in her close friends Hold up wait it's me again, don't look like you don't call me twin See the whip my side bitch in? I got that off CPN (skrrt) I'm gettin' too much money to sit up and play these the type of games I'm playin' Get a massage in Chinatown, it's Heaven on earth, I'm Ricky Tan (on Rush Hour) Couple chains on, one ring on, this the light kit (this the light shower) I don't fear shit, took a big risk, now my life lit (power) I'm on some more shit, on my own shit, I ain't on what niggas be on (nope) Sittin' in a cock-pit with a thot chick, lil' bitch from Walker Homes They say the niggas I was with was makin' too much money (too much money) And niggas like us was makin' too much money (too much on me) And everything we had was costin' too much money (too much money) And all my side bitches takin' too much from me They say the niggas I was with was makin' too much money (too much money) And niggas like us was makin' too much money (too much on me) And everything we had was costin' too much money (too much money) And all my side bitches takin' too much from me I been locked in I been locked in with Pharrell I been locked in I been locked in with Pharrell I just stamped him, he a member
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Chad Hugo, Demario Dewayne White Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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