Lyrics

Ayy, ayy (Sosa on the beat) Ayy, ayy nigga, aye Gang nigga, aye Bang, bang nigga, bang bang Bang, bang, bang, bang Fff beep beep beep Ayy The moral of the story is the glory (is the Glo) The moral of the story, these niggas shorty (these niggas hoes) The moral of the gas, I smoke weed (smokin' dope) The moral of the cash, I blow it (cash, I blow nigga) The moral of the X, I pop an E (i pop flats) The moral of these niggas, they act like a lot of me (these niggas whack) The moral of the story, hear the shots, spend G's (spend the racks) The moral of the story, bitch I brought my guap with me (I brought the racks out bitch) Ayy, ayy The moral of the story, gang, gang (gang, gang nigga) The moral of the story, gang bang (click-clack bang bang nigga) Chain on, nigga, bling, bling (bling, bling nigga) The moral of the story, Johnny Dang (aye Johnny Dang nigga) He sayin' somethin', he hear shots for days (phew, shots for days, phew, bang) The moral of the story, I ain't playin' (bang bang aye, phew) My dick feel like, "fuck it, do not today" (not today aye) Moral of the story, gotta get this paper (get this cake, pff beep) You don't wanna work for me? I'll slave yah (I'll slave ya, bih) The moral of the story, I'm a president Not a mayor (not a mayor, bih) Walk up in the shop, I be spendin' paper (pff beep, pff beep) Moral of the story, nigga, I be gettin' paper (pff beep) Moral of the story, if I see your thot I take her (thot) Moral of the story, that bitch rape me, I don't rape her (thottie) I'm flexin' real hard Shoes cost two school bus drivers' paycheck (ayy, ayy) Moral of the story, my shoes cost what you ain't get paid yet (Pay aye pay, pay pff pay) The moral of the story is the glory (is the Glo) The moral of the story, these niggas shorty (these niggas hoes) The moral of the gas, I smoke weed (smokin' dope) The moral of the cash, I blow it (cash, I blow nigga) The moral of the X, I pop an E (I pop flats) The moral of these niggas, they act like a lot of me (these niggas wack) The moral of the story, hear the shots, spend G's (spend the racks) The moral of the story, bitch I brought my guap with me (I brought the racks out bitch) Ayy, ayy The moral of the car that I drive (I drive, skrt) The moral of the thots that I got (aye, I got, huh, huh) The moral of the cash that I spend (fff beep, beep) The moral of the numbers I get (I get, aye, aye) The moral of the TECs that I pop (hmm, hmm) The moral of the shots in my Glock (bang bang) Yeah I'm cool but I've been a hot nigga (hmm, hmm) Moral of the story, can't trust, watch niggas (umm, umm) On the fuckin' piss, here piña colada, nigga (yah) Moral of the story, I ain't worried 'bout nada, nigga (nah) Bitch I'm from the 'Glo, straight A-Team, we'll ride a nigga (nah) Moral of the story I'm Black Disciple nigga (bop aye, bop aye, aye bop, bop) The moral of the story is the glory (is the Glo) The moral of the story, these niggas shorty (these niggas hoes) The moral of the gas, I smoke weed (smokin' dope) The moral of the cash, I blow it (aye, aye) The moral of the X, I pop an E (I pop flats) The moral of these niggas, they act like a lot of me (these niggas whack) The moral of the story, hear the shots, spend G's (spend the racks) The moral of the story, bitch I brought my guap with me (I brought the racks out bitch) Aye, I brought the racks out I brought the racks out I brought the racks out bitch Aye, I brought the gat and the racks and the packs out bitch Aye, I brought the racks out Baby girl, I brought the racks out bitch I brought the set, the gat, the pack, the racks bitch I brought the racks out bitch
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