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I can't believe I really fucking made it Cause everynight I was getting lit and hella faded Always had talent never basic You know how hard it is to be everybody favorite First you gotta talk the talk and walk it Gotta know how to get drippy drip wet like faucet Momma told me where your mind at nigga you lost it Gotta get rid of them hoes and get you a boss bitch Remember days I was ridin in that hoopty And the cops and the opps tryna shoot me A lot of bad bitches dissed me tried to lose me I'm getting money now my life a fucking movie I was in Versace rockin Gucci Somewhere flexin feelin like I'm Gucci (Bur) I just want the head you keep the coochi (Coohci) Unless you gotta ass you gotta booty I'll hit These some Balenciaga's that I run in Take a pic drippin with models got them coming Bitch please these some Forgiatos I ain't stuntin All designer going full throttle know how I'm bumbin My bros always litty My bros got the city Y'all niggas going broke now tryna pay for these hoes titties No I don't understand that why these hoes act sidity My bitch setting real goals got y'all hoes feelin shitty That beast really in me When I'm gone off the henny Dare a nigga fuck with me He gone catch a buck fifty Hit his ass with the semi He ain't ready for the glizzly My niggas counting bank roll while y'all niggas counting penny I just went crazy let me settle Cause that drank got me on another level I bang that pussy heavy metal Rip to that kitty grab a shovel Lil momma give me brain she don't do no talking Now these hoes wanna follow me callin me stalkin Yea I became the man overnight get it right Now the crowd scream name every time I walk In My Niggas flippin birds they just flew the hawks in Got me flexing with this green they just let Hulk in You ain't really smoking weed If it don't have you coughin Man this shit got me dead put em in a coffin Everybody sayin ki ki do love me I rather have ri ri if not one of her buddies She said excuse me Please don't touch me These bitches be conceited And I think that shit ugly I'm forever ten toes My nigga yea damn right Never worried bout no other man tryna get my bread right Keep my heart up out these streets so I can get my head right I'm in the fast lane won't catch me at no red lights She told me if I really want it I could take it But every time you get my heart you fucking break it Girl if you love me why you always gotta fake it The only reason that I lie to get you naked Why you acting's like care for me Bitch stop When you know you wasn't there for me bitch kick rocks This shit wasn't in yo plans now a nigga getting hot Tryna get up on these billboards my nigga no flops
Writer(s): Michael Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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