Lyrics

They all got their hands up And the Glock hold up, hold me ransom I want it all and then some Guns drawn, this a standoff I don't even know how this shit happened I take my chances Now I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm not tryna talk no more in this function I don't wanna talk no more, you wanna fuck shit This pistol, I'ma up it, bullets stray down I don't hear you talkin' that tough shit I don't wanna let you down, but I'ma let suffer All I know, all I know is just hustlin' With a flex of heart, yeah, show my muscles Don't have to pick up guns, we can have a tusslе Got me eatin' out my body, I can tell I cannot trust you Thеy all got their hands up And the Glock hold up, hold me ransom I want it all and then some Guns drawn, this a standoff I don't even know how this shit happened I take my chances Now I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day Get away, get away, get away We put the bread in the bag or I promise it's DOA Given the board constricted That's why I love how your bitch actin' all this BOA All for, I put the strap in, got my mask in, stuffin' bags in Got guns, I put 'em down I still beat you motherfucker ass, friend Don't get it twisted, my nigga, I come from the trenches But I supported it with the Range Some 'bout firin' smoke that give me a high before a nigga even blaze up I got no problem but killing the beef Or killing the beef by using the beats Store up the peace and roll up in the piece Scatter your body, can't locate a piece They all got their hands up And the Glock hold up, hold me ransom I want it all and then some Guns drawn, this a standoff I don't even know how this shit happened I take my chances Now I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day I'm just tryna get away Put the money in the bag 'Cause I'ma get it anyway Girl, I love to see you in the day
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