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Doing donuts in the whip I'm nauseous Eyes open I'm cautious Get rich, bitch, I'm on it If I want it, then I got it I turned, my nightmare to a dream I earn, everything for my team I work, forever ever and a day I hurt, but now I'm living better days I be like, run me money, bitch run me my money I got some goddesses wantin' to fuck me A lot of 'em pretty, a lot of 'em bunnies A lot of 'em boujee, a lot of 'em stunning A lot of 'em wanting the wolf when he's hunting A lot of 'em really want dick in they tummy But I can not do it, you know? Guess that's that good boy in me Ain't you that bad boy for life? I ain't looking like Biggie in '97 I'm looking like Diddy for life I'm feeling like, I'm fucked up, I drink more, get me a mic I wanna talk my shit, I wanna pop my shit I done showed y'all who done came through on that rah rah shit I'm tryna pop them tags, I want the top notch shit I got a bad bitch with her nails done on that claw, claw shit I don't do sub shots, I do non-stop hits, bitch Doing donuts in the whip I'm nauseous Eyes open I'm cautious Get rich, bitch, I'm on it If I want it, then I got it I turned, my nightmare to a dream I earn, everything for my team I work, forever ever and a day I hurt, but now I'm living better days (Snow White) I be like, run me my money, uh yeah, run me my money They see the life, they be thinking I'm lucky When we talking business they start talking funny When I got the bread everybody my buddy When I tell 'em no all a sudden it's fuck me Well fuck 'em, it's fuck with the team it get ugly 'Cause I gotta do it, you know? I got like a million flows, motherfuckers really really on Snow You bitches better give me mine or you gonna feel it now, I'ma start killing y'all hoes I got like four fives on both sides of my personality sis I outwork them all in this shit, get out my purse and pockets you bitch Look I talk big shit 'cause I lived it and I ain't going back again I been going harder than the man I break, I get the ball again I switch, I crossover, been a boss so I know how to clock it in Real team, I don't gotta shoot to win Jandro with the alley-oop again Doing donuts in the whip I'm nauseous Eyes open I'm cautious Get rich, bitch, I'm on it If I want it, then I got it I turned, my nightmare to a dream I earn, everything for my team I work, forever ever and a day I hurt, but now I'm living better days All of my bitches is pretty, I hold it down for my city, yeah yeah Ridin' down Crenshaw, I turn it up when its Nipsey Little heart be killing, can't be catching no feelings They mad at me, I need millys I stay me they all minnies< I tell the truth, can't do lie lies Bitches ain't been on the Wi-Fi Do all this shit just like Sci-Fi Don't do no talking, no wise guys All of the homies got mob ties Paradise with the off-white Just look at me on my off time Your homie's pussy, yall nine lives Fuck the dash, you know I'm passing 'on Bunch of cash i pop the Adderall Can't be mad, feel like I have it all Kicked her out 'cause she ain't bad all Doing donuts in the whip I'm nauseous Eyes open I'm cautious Get rich, bitch, I'm on it If I want it, then I got it I turned, my nightmare to a dream I earn, everything for my team I work, forever ever and a day I hurt, but now I'm living better days
Writer(s): Alejandro Suniga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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