Yeah, my pockets filled, huh, On this beat, I grill hot
I don't play with shit like that I don't chill, yeah
I'm a torture on this beat I don't kill, yeah
F*ck her once, then I leave yeah,
F*ckin' this bitch, no clue
All of my money is new Gettin' this money, that's true
Runnin' this shit with my crew I be cookin', cookin', cookin', cookin
In the stu, I be shootin', shootin', shootin', shootin
Still no sue, they be huntin', huntin', huntin', huntin
But I stay cool, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin
For the loot
I gotta show that nigga I live it You ready, cussin' out him
I tell my shooter to go back home Just chill, it's nothin' you tell em'
Shooter dangerous, that nigga dead Now No, these niggas, they not on my level
Niggas say he run down, never Bullets to your home, catch em'
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I gotta show that nigga I live it You ready, cussin' out him
I tell my shooter to go back home Just chill, it's nothin' to do
Shooter dangerous, that nigga dead Now these niggas, they not on my level
Niggas say he run down, never Bullets to your home, catch em'
Yeah, my pockets filled, huh, On this beat, I grill hot
I don't play with shit like that I don't chill, yeah
I'm a torture on this beat I don't kill, yeah
F*ck her once, then I leave yeah,
F*ckin' this bitch, no clue
All of my money is new Gettin' this money, that's true
Runnin' this shit with my crew I be cookin', cookin', cookin', cookin
In the stu, I be shootin', shootin', shootin', shootin
Still no sue, they be huntin', huntin', huntin', huntin
But I stay cool, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin
For the loot
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Yeah, my pockets filled, huh, On this beat, I grill hot
I don't play with shit like that I don't chill, yeah
I'm a torture on this beat I don't kill, yeah
F*ck her once, then I leave yeah,
F*ckin' this bitch, no clue
All of my money is new Gettin' this money, that's true
Runnin' this shit with my crew I be cookin', cookin', cookin', cookin
In the stu, I be shootin', shootin', shootin', shootin
Still no sue, they be huntin', huntin', huntin', huntin
But I stay cool, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin
For the loot
I gotta show that nigga I live it You ready, cussin' out him
I tell my shooter to go back home Just chill, it's nothin' you tell em'
Shooter dangerous, that nigga dead Now No, these niggas, they not on my level
Niggas say he run down, never Bullets to your home, catch em'
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I gotta show that nigga I live it You ready, cussin' out him
I tell my shooter to go back home Just chill, it's nothin' to do
Shooter dangerous, that nigga dead Now these niggas, they not on my level
Niggas say he run down, never Bullets to your home, catch em'
Yeah, my pockets filled, huh, On this beat, I grill hot
I don't play with shit like that I don't chill, yeah
I'm a torture on this beat I don't kill, yeah
F*ck her once, then I leave yeah,
F*ckin' this bitch, no clue
All of my money is new Gettin' this money, that's true
Runnin' this shit with my crew I be cookin', cookin', cookin', cookin
In the stu, I be shootin', shootin', shootin', shootin
Still no sue, they be huntin', huntin', huntin', huntin
But I stay cool, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin
For the loot
I don't play with shit like that I don't chill, yeah
I'm a torture on this beat I don't kill, yeah
F*ck her once, then I leave yeah,
F*ckin' this bitch, no clue
All of my money is new Gettin' this money, that's true
Runnin' this shit with my crew I be cookin', cookin', cookin', cookin
In the stu, I be shootin', shootin', shootin', shootin
Still no sue, they be huntin', huntin', huntin', huntin
But I stay cool, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin
For the loot
I gotta show that nigga I live it You ready, cussin' out him
I tell my shooter to go back home Just chill, it's nothin' you tell em'
Shooter dangerous, that nigga dead Now No, these niggas, they not on my level
Niggas say he run down, never Bullets to your home, catch em'
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I got a hoe mad at me She get me dome, actually
I gotta show that nigga I live it You ready, cussin' out him
I tell my shooter to go back home Just chill, it's nothin' to do
Shooter dangerous, that nigga dead Now these niggas, they not on my level
Niggas say he run down, never Bullets to your home, catch em'
Yeah, my pockets filled, huh, On this beat, I grill hot
I don't play with shit like that I don't chill, yeah
I'm a torture on this beat I don't kill, yeah
F*ck her once, then I leave yeah,
F*ckin' this bitch, no clue
All of my money is new Gettin' this money, that's true
Runnin' this shit with my crew I be cookin', cookin', cookin', cookin
In the stu, I be shootin', shootin', shootin', shootin
Still no sue, they be huntin', huntin', huntin', huntin
But I stay cool, I be runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin
For the loot
Writer: Mike Gfeller
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid