Tekst Utworu

Told her get in the v, don't be a hater And she wet up the seat like she in labor I was warming the bench like incubator Now I'm scoring the best, I'm winning major I been stuck with a crowd, of nosey neighbors But I'm drunk and I'm loud, I woke the neighbors I been thumbing through lots of folded paper But the money is not my motivator Homie nah Homie nah Homie watch Ima pop Pop like a pistol launch like a missile ho And I got God with me like the pope She put her paws on me like a dog Had to tell her stop frisking like them cops hidden by the road I got the squad with me like a coach I put the pressure on him he a ho I made his voice wobble like he boat Like he lil yachty like he lil boat I got a thot with me like a braniack She took a shot, turned into a maniac I'm in the D and I'm close to Pontiac Doing donuts in the back of cul-de-sac Doing donuts like delivering Dunkin' By dick ain't dirty but it's due for a cleaning My money blue and i just blew through my money It's 2 different meanings, you knew it, you seen it I keep secrets in the back of my crib 3 reasons that I do what I did Wanna get money to momma and money to all my dawgs and all of my kids Told her get in the v, don't be a hater And she wet up the seat like she in labor I was warming the bench like incubator Now I'm scoring the best, I'm winning major I been stuck with a crowd, of nosey neighbors But I'm drunk and I'm loud, I woke the neighbors I been thumbing through lots of folded paper But the money is not my motivator Keep keep running till we find what from Lies coming off the tongue like chewed up gum We was all young BB's in the gun Pre teens full of cum and I grew up none Fuck having a job Bust back at the opp Come back with a knot Fuck having a job Bust back at a opp Come back with a knot Never had a homie that I truly gave trust Ever since the moment that I blew my name up Never had a girl who didn't use my name once Planning for the future like she due in 8 months You know what they about the boys who had it rough They gon do as they must Bro who could blame us Newer age punks and I used to play drums Used to chase funds like the group is bankrupt Live for the love but I never live a loving day Drink for the fun but I always drink the fun away Not being a man, you the man that'll runaway Not being a parent, you parent your son away
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