Lyrics

I got stand up, if I sit down I'ma nod out Girl I'm banned up, you ain't got to whip your card out Niggas goin' crazy, doin' all kinds of shit for clout I be chasin' money, I don't know what the fuck you talking bout' You was in the house, getting ready for school boy I was outside Niggas put up geekin' actin' crazy, till them shots fired I'm careful how I'm drivin', got move cautious on the state line I don't want them do me how they did my man I hate for them to take mine I got money stacked like Pringles, shit this week might drop a single Right now I'm tryna see how I feel this touch of M ain't tryna mingle Them chances high you'll end up gettin' whacked just tryna linger I'm a hood star but I came so far, I ain't post at no mall I'ma leave the hood a bag like I'm King Von and tell em do yall Hellcat filled up with masks, that's if you play dumb and I gotta lay law The ones you see around, if you say the wrong thing I'ma say what they saw I gotta stay on my shit cause I can see now I'm ready to take off I got stand up, if I sit down I'ma nod out Girl I'm banned up, you ain't got to whip your card out Niggas goin' crazy, doin' all kinds of shit for clout I be chasin' money, I don't know what the fuck you talking bout' You was in the house, getting ready for school Boy I was outside Niggas put up geekin' actin' crazy, till them shots fired I'm careful how I'm drivin', gotta move cautious on the state line I don't want them do me how they did my man I hate for them to take mine When I startin' off pop a Addy, hella stash spots in the caddy I do everything I'm supposed to do, but I know they still wanna grab me I'ma still be here when the smoke clear, these niggas goin' out sadly I got a refrigerator full of all the Wok's, still drink Trish but it's nasty Can't move around, make a silly stop, I'm the richest one in my family All you gotta do is buy a Wok, they gon' eat the dick like it's candy My head moms just now left, I got her name saved under Xanny I be missin' Mo's on the brick road, get the drinks made by Andy Weigh it tight, pack it, stack the money, don't even spend it Even all my rentals, I still got my windows tinted Everything you said when we was down, you went and did it I just watched my niggas spend like 50 on a pendant I got stand up, if I sit down I'ma nod out Girl I'm banned up, you ain't got to whip your card out Niggas goin' crazy, doin' all kinds of shit for clout I be chasin' money, I don't know what the fuck you talking bout' You was in the house, getting ready for school boy I was outside Niggas put up geekin' actin' crazy, till them shots fired I'm careful how I'm drivin', got move cautious on the state line I don't want them do me how they did my man I hate for them to take mine
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