歌词
I stay based in the 9, it gets popping late night
What you know bout them times man was pushing bare white
Cos shit's mad when your funds hella peak
I was up in Cunch [??]
2019 couple snakes done tried it
Minor thing though cah machine game too quick
I was making dough, you was based with some next bitch
I was in the dinger licking dots out the window
What do you know? tryna move like a boss no hugo
Ramp on the plug, I done 10 toes, that's key
Never used to talk about pebs, now I'm busy up and down on a regs
Feds tryna move me but I stay on my 10 toes
Trap, trap, trap cos that's all a **** done know
In N' out them dingers, fuck bando's
Stack, stack, stack til' my pockets looking mango
But fuck talking bout no beef, allow the dead chat
Rather focus on my P's, I'm bout to get that
Money affi make that
I ain't gonna lie, I'm the reason mummy get mad, no time for step dad
Real talk fam, I ain't got time for no hater
All about my food, I stay serving like a waiter
OT trips, I'm like 'babe see ya later'
Back with Jumanji
Based in the 9 with my dargs, hella comfy
Same time gotta keep watching for the Opps dem
Fuck them, cah that's that life that we live
Don't get it twist cah they move real slick
I can put it on my life they on piss
Chatting you on smoke when we really know it's cig
I can tell you bout them times runnin' man down as kids
All my dargs loose loose so it is what it is
Only blocka's in the room you know it's gonna get lit
Shotties in the room, she wanna go and make quids
She won't like how I move, only plan's to get rich
Rooms full of fumes, I just hit me a lick
If my broski ain't got it then you know I'm gon split it
Food on food, double up I gotta flip
Fuck you mean I gotta stop, you know I love to take risks
Hands on follow me, follow me lets get this pack gone
And if you with me then you're with me, show you mad love
Soon up, al my **** gon be boot up
Soon up, keep it moving, get the food gone
And when you talk about real there ain't too many
If I'm up a lot I'd still split my last penny
I'm on block like jenny, young box on that ready
Snakes in my path, gotta watch out for Melly's and if I hit a lick I'm splitting it with darg
I see certain man switch, now they're jumping out frogs
Really in the bits with that pusha what I'm on
Take risks and hope it blitz then I'm gone, gone
Mula on my mind, I gotta million plans, ideas
But I'm tryna make it different I swear, I swear
Winners round me I ain't talking man of they year
All my **** get it in from the T and the squares
Winners round me I ain't talking man of they year
All my **** get it in from the T and the squares
Buckle up I'm bout to take flight
Rainy days come back, I know it's bout to go by, yeah
Don't worry imma soon shine, told bro when it's my time then it's my time, yeah yeah
Right now I'm bout to get mine, sleep on a **** imma make you contemplate why, why?
Don't worry imma soon shine, told bro when it's my time then it's my time, yeah yeah
Written by: Demzi
