Lyrics

Yea ugh! Lord casso Lso! Yea yuh All these niggas dweebs Yeah they dweebs They like rats to the cheese To the cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese Yea i got the cheese got the cheese Ugh look, I get the cash I runn with the bag I run with the pack I got the strap So look I cannot lack I came from the back I had to black I had to black I came from the back Ugh look! Im shooting like curry I pull up like klay Look! You came to play But I Came to spray So gimme the cake Imma just run to the bank I might make ya body lay I might Make ya body lay In the ground (In the Mutha Fn ground) Yea I graduated i ain't need a cap and gown Yea these bitches hated but these bitches love me now I got the crown Look i run the town Shout to my loyals Yea these niggas stayed down They be the realest I know you feel it They gotta feel it Its been a minute I had to kill it This is the realest Yea these niggas dweebs Yeah they dweebs They like rats to the cheese To the cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese Look! I got the cheese got the cheese Yea i get the cash I runn with the bag I run with the pack I got the strap So look I cannot lack I came from the back I had to black I cam from the back I had to black This is that real shit Nigga this is that real shit Nah i had to kill shit I had to kill shit Im the hottest out the state, out the state I was moving weight, moving weight Now my name hold weight, hold weight Yea they watching all my plays, all my plays Im getting plays You getting played Yea they bitch made You could catch a fade Yea you look like drake Yea Im getting paid Now my diamonds dancing Justin timberlake They can't relate My wrist is a lake My neck is a pool You niggas be fools You niggas ain't cool My niggas be cool My niggas bool We do not play by the rules
Writer(s): Justin Redd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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