Tekst Utworu

Yea Live by the codes I won't speak on no business Won't speak on no business yea Uhh yea alright Live by the codes I won't speak on no business Won't speak on no business yea Tryna get me a m I run up da bag We goin up We goin up Live by the codes I won't speak on no business Bitch left me down I guess she thought I was finished Now look how I'm winning Switched da sport from ballin' now I play tennis I need my name somewhere up in the guinness My money so long swear that shit really endless Got a gift with these trees it's like errday christmas Told the connect send them bricks in Hit the connect told 'em send me dem I fell in love with dem hunnit gotta keep 'em comin' My band full of shooters dem boys out dere huntin' Keep my hitta in the center like Andre Cuz he keep dat drum in If I push da button my niggas is bustin' They ain't go no chill they be shooting for nothin' So go head and plot My niggas resolving that issue by putting a shell in yo onion Immune to the hate it ain't new to me Here to stay so they better get use to me Lotta niggas just as fake as they jewelry Stayin' solid nah these niggas ain't movin' me I'm so focused I need me a million Hoped in my bag and deleted my feelings Bought dat new coup and exceeded the ceiling I swear to God it feels good being the villain Remember them days I was broke had to go get it right out the trap Swear this shit really mo' den rap Then I took a big lost so you kno I go hard for dat sack Cuz I need me that quarter back Ain't gon' dwell yea I'm off of that Woke up this morning and counted a forty pack Just served a fiend and already he callin' back I told the plug to bring mo' of that Matter fact better bring a whole load of that Heard that I said it then go head believe it Ain't cleanin' no rumors up Long as niggas stay loyal I promise me all gon' get rich ain't gon' stop till the crew get bust Time is money get paid the minute Oops out of reach cuz dem clips be extended I'm in that lab whipping work like chemist My bread acrobatic do flips like a gymnast Yea (Woah) We goin' up Up in the clouds pick up bags when I'm up in da town Keep it quiet when dem suckas around Same nigga if I'm up or I'm down I was on my last couple of thou Keep it quiet but I'm up off the loud Niggas dying I ain't fuckin around Ain't no tuckin' I'm just clutchin' it now I won't say a thing about business I just do me and they say I be shittin' I'm out here tryna get paid by the minute I'll call up my A's they don't play about digits Guwop on my mind everyday like a fitted They want me to fail, they been prayin' for minutes Fuck all dem niggas my gang is the littest I came from da mud but I stay on my pivot Nigga you kno' wassup Niggas just be talkin' down cuz dey kno' dat we goin' up I put on for my gang You kno' when I copped the dreamer chain I went and froze it up Had to hop in dat thing I was just litty I got me some pussy and sobered up It's just part of the game How niggas talk 'bout the trap and they really don't kno' enuff I'm to busy for all of the foolery I just stack up these benji's oh beautifully Fuck wit' us he gon need 'em a eulogy I came up in the trap it ain't new to me I done made it thru all of the scrutiny Hunger Gang wit' me y'all niggas food to me I ain't no millionaire but I'm soon to be I be grindin' like if it's a few of me If I say it I meant it I need dat capital like I just made a new sentence Cop it or not I don play wit no credit That money don't change me but they gonna let it Cross the line wit me I ain't gonna dead it If it was up well then make it or set it I get this guwop everyday like a fetish Yea We goin' up
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