Limbo

Make sure the money in the bag

I hate to kill you for this check

Tryna live for my for daughter

But ima die bout my respect

Hell I been too busy balling

Y'all still shooting in the rec

Running circles round y'all ****

Need an Ice pack for my leg

Gotta staring when I walk through

Baby don't you break yo neck

Man These **** straight pussy

But they bitches on my dick

And my **** know i got them

They ain't gotta really stress

Cuz when we were down bad

We used to make that money stretch

Tooda loo

Who is u huh who tf is you got ya girl on my line

And she wanna fuck the crew I don't feel bad fa u

Don't feel sad fa u I don't kno u foo I just kno that you

Smell like pussy like a crab or two I'm on the avenue

Snatching grabbing who ever said they good as me

U said u hard but u break easy some like wood to me

Lawd forgive me had to use the steel and I'm sorry

Gone get u and yo **** killed just keep tawkin

On the road to riches I want billions and billions

Switched my style and my vision i done jumped thru the ceiling

Ain no mo free verses and now ima villain

No trading is the gang and u kno that we winning

Make sure the money in the bag

I hate to kill you for this check

Tryna live for my for daughter

But ima die bout my respect

Hell i been too busy balling

Y'all still shooting in the rec

Running circles round y'all ****

Need an Ice pack for my leg

Gotta staring when I walk through

Baby don't you break yo neck.

Man These **** straight pussy

But they bitches on my dick

And my **** know i got them

They ain't gotta really stress

Cuz when we were down bad

We used to make that money stretch

Bible on me I keep the book of Eli

Court told me not to fuck with **** and I see y

Cuz while I'm down in between time he's trying to

Break my girl down and get between thighs I see y

**** get them murder charges pull up and just hurt em charges

Make they lawyer hurdle charges fr they put no money on yo books

Give yo girl a second look hoping that she take the hook fr

We was just down bad and now we ran up the sco

To make them ends meet my **** used to kick in them doors

B120 bitch if u kno then u kno and ima real soldier **** u can't go where I go

Make sure the money in the bag

I hate to kill you for this check

Tryna live for my for daughter

But ima die bout my respect

Hell i been too busy balling

Y'all still shooting in the rec

Running circles round y'all ****

Need an Ice pack for my leg

Gotta staring when I walk through

Baby don't you break yo neck.

Man These **** straight pussy

But they bitches on my dick

And my **** know i got them

They ain't gotta really stress

Cuz when we were down bad

We used to make that money stretch