Lyrics

You don't mind I talk my shiznaye right Scrappy Stingray with the top down I'm making moves I'm the boss now Drinks is on the house now Its all good Rell I own the house now Investing in stocks on the block now I'm about to pay in so I Could pay out You wanna know what Betta rap about I speak life in the air homey hear me out I speak a whole nother language Channon taught me the game and in return I taught my main chick Im not into the chit chatter Temp showed me how the family matters Getting this bread watch the family gather I watch how nighas struggle like a bad actor I'm a lead the way ya could follow after Stay close by don't let them niggas gas ya I drop jewels for living Told you the chick was poising the whole crew was hitting it Drop two treys like Im pippen Excuse my manners this just the way I be spittin Don't take it personal if I have an arsenal If you threaten me my dogs will probably bark at you And thats followed by a big bike Lets go our separate ways and forget about tonight alright You want to do whatever you like its ok You want to play tuff for the night its ok You want to do whatever you want Its ok Get your bread I teach you how to stunt its ok You want to do whatever you like its ok You want to play tuff for the night its ok You want to do whatever you want Its ok Get your bread I teach you how to stunt its ok I watch how my cup runneth over Cop the bmw and not the rover You the range is still the same brother Im still able minus Cain Are you who you are Minus the fame Would you hold the same weight if you drop his name Ahhh you knew the rules to the game Respect the g code them homeys aint playing Wait, lets get back to the music throw the beat on I promise to abuse it I'm a give ya what ya been waiting for Make it real smooth like Christian Dior I drop about 5 on the Michael Kors You could only talk like this when the money yours We only re up every three to four If your short on bread then what we meeting for You want to do whatever you like its ok You want to play tuff for the night its ok You want to do whatever you want Its ok Get your bread I teach you how to stunt its ok You want to do whatever you like its ok You want to play tuff for the night its ok You want to do whatever you want Its ok Get your bread I teach you how to stunt its ok
Writer(s): Maurice Bowles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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