Lyrics

Imma real nigga Cash spender Bag gripper Bad bitches Love Brasi I don't blame em I don't spend no money on em Don't buy no Birken My young nigga beat charges Came back home and got it popping Wrinkle dollars, all inside a nigga wallet Being broke ain't no option Money always the main topic With my partners Made a promise to my mama Imma get the commas Get the bag Spend it proper Still a lil ingant nigga Sim simmer Who got the keys to my Big bimmer Play with bands I'll feel like Fela Don't play with him You ain't bout your money nigga? Can't hang with em Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Ain't no pop star My niggas pop niggas Big as Popeyes Cousin almost popped that young nigga right in Popeyes Always 10 toes down thru the dark times Niggas switching sides don't get crossed out Seen it all before I can't get lost now Niggas what's your whereabouts? Nigga what you scared about What you mad at me? I did my dirt and then I plan it out Played the cards I'm dealt Now I gotta raise the standards now Gotta make my family proud Gotta make my niggas proud I know Chris look after me He told me I'm the man and all Get high as the stars And the clouds is what we landing on Fuck I'm getting rich for if I can't put all my family on? I take all the pressure I'm the nigga they depending on Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Oh let's do it (lets go) Let's go Let's go Let's go
Writer(s): Latrell Boyd, Latrell James, Luke Janvier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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