Whip

Whippin a foreign Niggas be rattin they tattle they tellin Them niggas informants Ballin and killin the game they Thinking that I got endorsements They plottin on takin me out they Hate to see a nigga flossin They see how I'm flossin I'm bout to get to the bag I'm finna run up dis cash keepin my Foot On the gas prayin this lifestyle Ah last I got that work and invade the trap Took a few losses and made it right Back Keep me a hitta that roll with the Strap catch a round of applause Nigga You cud get clapped Bang I went and copped me a foreign Met the connect and I bought ten wen It Come yo the trap going All in sellin ticks Like I'm playin wit Boston I put the team on my back then doubled Up on packs then doubled up on them Stacks Just take a look at them racks I Blow a fee every time I'm in saks Made me a bag and went straight to the Bank I'm on the corner serving of the stank Drippin drippin like the kitchen sank Water on me not the shit you drank Live life in the plastic yea my dream doll Be a bad bitch need expensive cars And The fabrics Yea I want it all gotta have it Like David I came from a rough end You can't trust yo brother not even ya Cousin These niggas be lames I call em McLoving I swear ain't nobody I'm puttin My trust in I keep me some bitches they come by The dozen Don't need Chris and neef cuz my Youngins be gunnin That work on the block niggas movin Them onions Came a long way from nothin and turn it To sumthin yea Whippin a foreign Niggas be rattin they tattle they tellin Them niggas informants Ballin and killin the game they Thinking that I got endorsements They plottin on takin me out they Hate to see a nigga flossin They see how I'm flossin I'm bout to get to the bag I'm finna run up dis cash keepin my Foot On the gas prayin this lifestyle Ah last I got that work and invade the trap Took a few losses and made it right Back Keep me a hitta that roll with the Strap catch a round of applause Nigga You cud get clapped Bang The money turnt me to a monster I am not lookin for drama just wanna Run Up them digits and commas Ex did me wrong now she living With Karma Came from the bottom just me and My Mama Grew to a man I ain't need me no Father Struggle made me go harder Struggle made me go harder Came from them trenches and got to Them benji I'm that nigga they hate and they Envy Ain't no love in this game can't b Friendly Put respect on my name dats Devenchy Niggas gon hate wen you get to the Cheese We was out grinding me Rico and Sleezes Remember that summer we breezed Through them p's Always felt good to break bread with My g's But I ain't no regular person I was down then and I'm up now Couple thousand for the bustdown Niggas drowning tryna ride on my Wave Ain't no cappin I been trappin for Days Young nigga you know I'm gettin Paid Pitchin o's like I play with the a's Went from them jays now I'm rockin Them shoes Givenchy talkin Gucci Amiri and fendi Wen it come to dat bread I got plenty Had no friends wen my pockets was Empty Look how I fuck up the city Chase ave run it up v 12 in the cut Oopsie got it double clutch gordo flea I'm glowed up Keep the trap jumpin like Whippin a foreign Niggas be rattin they tattle they tellin Them niggas informants Ballin and killin the game they Thinking that I got endorsements They plottin on takin me out they Hate to see a nigga flossin They see how I'm flossin I'm bout to get to the bag I'm finna run up dis cash keepin my Foot On the gas prayin this lifestyle Ah last I got that work and invade the trap Took a few losses and made it right Back Keep me a hitta that roll with the Strap catch a round of applause Nigga You cud get clapped Bang