(Adlibs)
I get my money my bands nigga
No I do not wanna dance with ya
Nigga switch up that nigga he broke
Nigga he snitching that shit getting old
Look at yo money that shit turn to mold
I'm on the Xbox I buy me my gold
Bitch she a thot how she strip on the pole
I'm a bread winner I get to the dough
How I walk in the building they think I'm a prince
I'm in a cyber truck we ain't got no dents
We was bad as hell we was hopping the fence
Back on my bullshit, I'm back on my shit
Cmon bitch switch sides with me
Cmon bitch come ride wit me
Raiders ass they poverty
Seahawks ass they poverty
She scared to come make time for me
Like ok I get it, but at the same I do not get it
I ain't no simp, you ain't gon play me like a fidget
Nigga he my opp, spin his block like fidget
She not all that, do not care about her digits
Grown ass man he beefing on the internet
F*ck menacing threats, f*ck rich house reviews
Nigga a bum he can't even buy no shoes
Deleting yo music, yea off of iTunes
Shout out to Kaylee, she off the shrooms
Gotta be gone, I'll be gone by the noon
Movie was ass yea I'm talking about dune
Shit was ass like it was rebel moon
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