Songteksten

Circle too big, don't need no friends Every nigga bleed, don't fear no man Lost way too many people this year That's why I give 'em flowers whenever I can Tulips, they pull out Shazam like "Who this"? If I ain't the man then who is? I ain't your man girl cool it, cool it Yeah Got two chains on, on my "Tru" shit Me and Sig plotting at Ruth Chris Had to check into rehab I'm too lit, too lit Yeah, I'm the don, bitch I'm the jefe Jugamos chess, y'all playing checkers I ain't forget, tu 'ta celoso porque tu jeva quiere mi leche Hey Swallow my kids then shawty gon' hiccup later I'm really in the league, aw yeah that boy G ain't no pickup player Came a long way from freestyling outside right the bodega On my way to the UK told Big Narstie we finna link up later Pops from El Campo, talking DR specifically from Ortega Tio got deported when I get on finna get him all his papers I like how you talk, where is you from? I'm from New York, bitch is you dumb? She trynna smoke, what's in your blunt? I mix the Fanta, with the Runtz Hey It really is me versus me playing one V one Me and Shawty have rich sex I'ma show her how to make the money come Yeah, the money come Me and shawty have rich sex I'ma show her how to make the money come I like how you talk, where is you from? I'm from New York, bitch is you dumb? She trynna smoke, what's in your blunt? I mix the Fanta, with the Runtz Hey Every nigga bleed don't fear no man Lost way too many people this year That's why I give 'em flowers whenever I can Tulips, they pull out Shazam like "Who this"? If ain't the man then who is? I ain't your man girl cool it, cool it Get it right, every night, I got the drank with me If you think I sin too much, why don't you pray for me? No, I don't pray enough I hope you never notice Acting like I know this, I'm just young and hopeless
Writer(s): Matthew R. Guzman, Mrg, Mrgwingteam@gmail.com Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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