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808 Beats I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone And I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone But I stay on my P's and Q's incase this deal go wrong And if he try to run off with this work, I bust his chrome And then I grab his main bitch, get that lil' hoe off patron See, I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone And I been on my P's and Q's incase the deal go wrong And if he try to run off with this work, I bust this chrome And then I grab his main bitch, get that lil' hoe off patron Got too many bands, finessed for the bag Get straight to the stash spot Foenem pull up to your block do the dash And all of 'em shoot 'til the mag stop Got a bad lil' bitch butter pecan She throw it back 'til her back drop On some scammers who checkin' a bag And they do it fast off a laptop On my double cup feeling like the devil took my soul And I been cuttin' up too much money comin' through my phone See, I like Bentley trucks, now I got a pool inside my home And I ain't had enough, if you got it we running your home Red button sneakers, these not Adidas I just put diamonds on all of my fingers She like how I move 'cause I keeping a secret We fuck from the morning until it's the evening I shoot for my brothers for too many reasons We checking the blues, it don't matter the season We gon' catch you sleeping then get you for treason So please don't come tweaking and play with some demons And I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone But I stay on my P's and Q's incase this deal go wrong And if he try to run off with this work, I bust this chrome And then I grab his main bitch, get that lil' hoe off patron See, I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone And I been on my P's and Q's incase the deal go wrong And if he try to run off with this work, I bust this chrome And then I grab his main bitch, get that lil' hoe off patron Hello, nice to meet you my brother's keeper I ride with the reaper, I keep me a Nina Her name Selena Do you wanna meet her? That bitch a lil' freak, might eat up the team She wet Aquafina I fuck her then leave her Then pass up my sneaker 'cause I cannot keep her And I finesse that money so they calling on my phone I just pour that 30 pop inside my styrofoam Demons in my head, baby, so I'm never alone And we was in the trap but it was also known as home Ran me up a sack and bitch I did that on my own Never stuck my hand out so they can't say that I owe Posted in all black, I'm dripping, check out my vLone And I got tired of talking so just leave me alone And I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone But I stay on my P's and Q's incase this deal go wrong And if he try to run off with this work, I bust his chrome And then I grab his main bitch, get that lil' hoe off patron See, I been up all night 'cause this money calling my phone And I been on my P's and Q's incase the deal go wrong And if he try to run off with this work, I bust this chrome And then I grab his main bitch, get that lil' hoe off patron
Writer(s): Manuel Bahamon Jr, Angel Soriano Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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