Took Your Seat (feat. Bandgang Masoe)

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Money

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Money

When I was on the 'hound, you was somewhere bein' a hound

This pill in my pocket make a bitch smile not frown

I been gettin' money since **** was bangin' Lil Bow Wow

I ain't had to say a word, the bitch put her head down

Now

Tell me how you want it

**** we can buck right now, where you want it?

Switches of them glicks make a **** run, Forrest

Risk taker, four for 20, Mas' goin' for it

That's no cap

I was gettin' 23 and I wasn't even 23

Feds had my **** in a room singin' R&B

Tough on the streets but in jail **** Raz-B

Caught a opp, couldn't kill him, so he got his ass beat

I ain't did shit but get pape', why you mad at me?

Let a **** play, he gon' lay, that's how it 'posed to be

I'll sell the shit right out the trunk like I'm Master P

My Flint **** sell B's like he Enrgy

Throw him in the coupe and hit his top like he Kennedy

Bro down for double homicide, free Timothy

Heard they had fifty on my head, is you kidding me?

****, I done made that twice in one week

(****, money)

In the coupe with two hoes, it's just one me

Glock on me'll wrap you up, I don't need no beat

You don't ever use yo' gun, you don't need yo' heat

She wanna fuck a **** who gettin' some money so I took yo' seat

I caught a opp and couldn't kill him, put them hands on him

I just fucked the baddest bitch inside the city, did my dance on her

I sell dog, she want some girl, I put my mans on her

**** be hot-heads, that's why I got my fan on me

I be daydreamin' 'bout money, it be drivin' me crazy

In the hood, tryna find some M&Ms like Slim Shady

In the trap with a little bit of boy, like a baby

In the field, ask my ****, I'm a GOAT, Tom Brady

I'm with Yak, you know his watch worth a brick

Couple thousand off a 'bow if I bust down this bitch

She got me feinin' for the pussy, so I payed her for a fix

Offer prayer for when you die, then yo' mans fucked yo' bitch, ****

Please stop telling me I'm boujee

I like it nasty, I want a ghetto bitch like Suki

Talkin' bout she got some WAP, you know me, I'm like, "prove it"

And tell yo' baby daddy I ain't yo' last ****, I'll shoot him

Real trap ****, throw my Mikes on, grab my 23

I put a titty on the Glock, this bitch a double D

She said I'm actin' like a boss, this hoe ask me, "who is me?"

I'm the Glockboy, I know you heard about me in these streets

Make that boy put it in a basket when we robbin'

My bitch don't like to drink wine, she like Casa

Feel like Yak, over here it's no flockin'

All 'em games got you caught up in a web, Peter Parker

Buckshots got spots on his face like Xavier

You havin' nightmares, OnFully in yo' head like I'm Freddy

She tryna break the bank, I'm like, "bring it when you ready"

He think he smokin' za but we gave his ass some reggies

Orange pill, no, this ain't no Aspirin, this a Addy

On the road with them Griffies, I ain't even need an Advi'

Catch him out, shut his lights off, I'm bein' flashy

On that road, know I'm strapped tight, belt fastened