Lyrics

I gotta escape Dip off in the Wraith You come to the crib and get stopped at the gate I'm gettin' this cake I'm not the same nigga from Michigan State I'm gettin' this Pape' I'm richer and wiser a lot is at stake And google is lying, thats not what I make just times it by 8 I put in the hours These broke niggas sour I'm gettin' the chicken, the season, the flour, the weed gettin' louder See I'm in my zone, nigga just leave me alone They wanna copy the swag and the blueprint These niggas is really my clones Can't be repeated, the money I want it I need it My bank account sexy, and plus I'm already conceited Niggas is dreaming reality I sold out the show at capacity They should be proud but they mad at me My month to month check is they salary Fuck it that shit never saddened me They subbin' but they should've @'d me I'm checkin' these niggas like I'm on a diet and watching my calories I'm curving these bitches cause I want my space like I don't got no gravity He thinkin' shit sweet and he biting my flow but he gon' get a cavity Bitch I'm the hottest, nigga I'm just being honest Google my net worth and times it by 8 or you can times it by August You get it? Nigga thats the 8th month I just smoked about like 8 blunts I gotta escape Dip off in the Wraith You come to the crib and get stopped at the gate I'm gettin' this cake I'm not the same nigga from Michigan State I'm gettin' this Pape' I'm richer and wiser a lot is at stake And google is lying, thats not what I make just times it by 8
Writer(s): Darryl Granberry Jr., Devin Tremaine Miller Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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