Ayo, Steely turn me up
Tryna make a hundred M's a week, I ain't ordinary
I been with this shit since I was a kid, I was born ready
Elevate, I take off like a missile, I been going steady
Skinny nigga, straight up out the A, I like my doe heavy
Pretty bitch don't need no BBL, she got her own thighs
Get a bag, I'm tryna treat the grind like I got soul ties
Smoke some before I take a sip, it f*cked up my high
Hoes calling while I'm getting lit, it f*cked up my high
Iceberg burning through my lip, it f*cked up my high
Superfly, black Superman, I can touch the sky
Model hoe, shit ain't new to me, push her to the side
Hundred racks, that was just a dream, now it's in sight
Pardon me, I hit your hoe, I should've kept you in mind
Hoes acting like they outside, but they be inside
Nothing wrong with being a housewife, that's not on demon time
You just can't be both, I need you to decide and pick a side
Leave a hoe surprised, like everybody was when Whitney died
Body count, exceed my model count, it's been like 55
Far ahead from where I started at, and I ain't walking back
They was never tryna f*ck with me, and now they crawling back
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
I seen you switch up for some pussy, I can't trust you homie
I'm quick to cut somebody off, ain't no discussion homie
How you gon' pillow talk and you ain't even hit yet, yeah
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
You told somebody else my business, I can't trust you homie
It's true they know about me, rarely need an introduction
You play with me, I might get 20 like Harriet Tubman
Yeah, all I know is gang, ain't no homicide
Yeah, say she wanna f*ck with the boy, she gotta be crucified
Yeah, baby close your eyes, you might get traumatized
Yeah, I just had a milf, she like 45
Big ass bitch, she wanna be with us
Talkin' like she got some lil' bitches, I'm like, come with us
Type of life I chose, baby level up
Different type of timing out here, baby, check your time
Pussy, crash it cause I need one
She baddie, but she loose or somethin
She wanna take with us
Shawty wanna f*ck with us
She bring a friend, I might take her to Japan
Baby need some smoke, it's a Xan
I'ma scam a bowl with a band
Shawty call my phone, she a fan
I just f*cked lil' thottie, can't pretend
Thought that she was good, but shit, no thanks
I'm screaming f*ck these niggas, yeah, I'm outside in a benz
We ain't crashin' up, but all the windows come back with a tint
Screamin' f*ck the other side, pour the liqour with the lean
He think he a hater, he don't know that I'm the biggest yet
I'ma send my love way before I ever send a threat
Speedin' through the lane, bro tryna pass like he a quarterback
Darkskin, say she hate niggas, even though her father black
I was bored until she threw it back, you shoulda started with that
I was down until I locked in, I shoulda started with that
Made my first rack off music, I shoulda started with that
Cold-hearted, I protect my peace, better not start with me
Six'six", hit you in your shit, you better not start with me
Bad hoe, say she fell in love, she better not start with me
Northside, this ain't ATL, this the O3
Akon, When you at the top it gets lonely, huh, huh
All I ever wanted was to be a hustler, huh
Make it out the struggle, all I did was hustle, huh
Tears came with puddles, now I'm up and runnin
Vision turned to tunnel, money make me chuckle, huh
All she get is cuddles, I can't buy you bundles, huh
I done put in muscle, money came in bundles, huh
Sacrificed a lot, and dealt with repercussions, huh
Faced off with death, me and the reaper tussled
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
I seen you switch up for some pussy, I can't trust you homie
I'm quick to cut somebody off, ain't no discussion homie
How you gon' pillow talk and you ain't even hit yet, yeah
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
You told somebody else my business, I can't trust you homie
It's true they know about me, rarely need an introduction
You play with me, I might get 20 like Harriet Tubman
Yeah, yeah, hmm, yee, hmm
You told somebody else, grrr
Never beg that shit, discuss your homie
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Ayo, Steely turn me up
Tryna make a hundred M's a week, I ain't ordinary
I been with this shit since I was a kid, I was born ready
Elevate, I take off like a missile, I been going steady
Skinny nigga, straight up out the A, I like my doe heavy
Pretty bitch don't need no BBL, she got her own thighs
Get a bag, I'm tryna treat the grind like I got soul ties
Smoke some before I take a sip, it f*cked up my high
Hoes calling while I'm getting lit, it f*cked up my high
Iceberg burning through my lip, it f*cked up my high
Superfly, black Superman, I can touch the sky
Model hoe, shit ain't new to me, push her to the side
Hundred racks, that was just a dream, now it's in sight
Pardon me, I hit your hoe, I should've kept you in mind
Hoes acting like they outside, but they be inside
Nothing wrong with being a housewife, that's not on demon time
You just can't be both, I need you to decide and pick a side
Leave a hoe surprised, like everybody was when Whitney died
Body count, exceed my model count, it's been like 55
Far ahead from where I started at, and I ain't walking back
They was never tryna f*ck with me, and now they crawling back
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
I seen you switch up for some pussy, I can't trust you homie
I'm quick to cut somebody off, ain't no discussion homie
How you gon' pillow talk and you ain't even hit yet, yeah
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
You told somebody else my business, I can't trust you homie
It's true they know about me, rarely need an introduction
You play with me, I might get 20 like Harriet Tubman
Yeah, all I know is gang, ain't no homicide
Yeah, say she wanna f*ck with the boy, she gotta be crucified
Yeah, baby close your eyes, you might get traumatized
Yeah, I just had a milf, she like 45
Big ass bitch, she wanna be with us
Talkin' like she got some lil' bitches, I'm like, come with us
Type of life I chose, baby level up
Different type of timing out here, baby, check your time
Pussy, crash it cause I need one
She baddie, but she loose or somethin
She wanna take with us
Shawty wanna f*ck with us
She bring a friend, I might take her to Japan
Baby need some smoke, it's a Xan
I'ma scam a bowl with a band
Shawty call my phone, she a fan
I just f*cked lil' thottie, can't pretend
Thought that she was good, but shit, no thanks
I'm screaming f*ck these niggas, yeah, I'm outside in a benz
We ain't crashin' up, but all the windows come back with a tint
Screamin' f*ck the other side, pour the liqour with the lean
He think he a hater, he don't know that I'm the biggest yet
I'ma send my love way before I ever send a threat
Speedin' through the lane, bro tryna pass like he a quarterback
Darkskin, say she hate niggas, even though her father black
I was bored until she threw it back, you shoulda started with that
I was down until I locked in, I shoulda started with that
Made my first rack off music, I shoulda started with that
Cold-hearted, I protect my peace, better not start with me
Six'six", hit you in your shit, you better not start with me
Bad hoe, say she fell in love, she better not start with me
Northside, this ain't ATL, this the O3
Akon, When you at the top it gets lonely, huh, huh
All I ever wanted was to be a hustler, huh
Make it out the struggle, all I did was hustle, huh
Tears came with puddles, now I'm up and runnin
Vision turned to tunnel, money make me chuckle, huh
All she get is cuddles, I can't buy you bundles, huh
I done put in muscle, money came in bundles, huh
Sacrificed a lot, and dealt with repercussions, huh
Faced off with death, me and the reaper tussled
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
I seen you switch up for some pussy, I can't trust you homie
I'm quick to cut somebody off, ain't no discussion homie
How you gon' pillow talk and you ain't even hit yet, yeah
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
You told somebody else my business, I can't trust you homie
It's true they know about me, rarely need an introduction
You play with me, I might get 20 like Harriet Tubman
Yeah, yeah, hmm, yee, hmm
You told somebody else, grrr
Never beg that shit, discuss your homie
Tryna make a hundred M's a week, I ain't ordinary
I been with this shit since I was a kid, I was born ready
Elevate, I take off like a missile, I been going steady
Skinny nigga, straight up out the A, I like my doe heavy
Pretty bitch don't need no BBL, she got her own thighs
Get a bag, I'm tryna treat the grind like I got soul ties
Smoke some before I take a sip, it f*cked up my high
Hoes calling while I'm getting lit, it f*cked up my high
Iceberg burning through my lip, it f*cked up my high
Superfly, black Superman, I can touch the sky
Model hoe, shit ain't new to me, push her to the side
Hundred racks, that was just a dream, now it's in sight
Pardon me, I hit your hoe, I should've kept you in mind
Hoes acting like they outside, but they be inside
Nothing wrong with being a housewife, that's not on demon time
You just can't be both, I need you to decide and pick a side
Leave a hoe surprised, like everybody was when Whitney died
Body count, exceed my model count, it's been like 55
Far ahead from where I started at, and I ain't walking back
They was never tryna f*ck with me, and now they crawling back
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
I seen you switch up for some pussy, I can't trust you homie
I'm quick to cut somebody off, ain't no discussion homie
How you gon' pillow talk and you ain't even hit yet, yeah
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
You told somebody else my business, I can't trust you homie
It's true they know about me, rarely need an introduction
You play with me, I might get 20 like Harriet Tubman
Yeah, all I know is gang, ain't no homicide
Yeah, say she wanna f*ck with the boy, she gotta be crucified
Yeah, baby close your eyes, you might get traumatized
Yeah, I just had a milf, she like 45
Big ass bitch, she wanna be with us
Talkin' like she got some lil' bitches, I'm like, come with us
Type of life I chose, baby level up
Different type of timing out here, baby, check your time
Pussy, crash it cause I need one
She baddie, but she loose or somethin
She wanna take with us
Shawty wanna f*ck with us
She bring a friend, I might take her to Japan
Baby need some smoke, it's a Xan
I'ma scam a bowl with a band
Shawty call my phone, she a fan
I just f*cked lil' thottie, can't pretend
Thought that she was good, but shit, no thanks
I'm screaming f*ck these niggas, yeah, I'm outside in a benz
We ain't crashin' up, but all the windows come back with a tint
Screamin' f*ck the other side, pour the liqour with the lean
He think he a hater, he don't know that I'm the biggest yet
I'ma send my love way before I ever send a threat
Speedin' through the lane, bro tryna pass like he a quarterback
Darkskin, say she hate niggas, even though her father black
I was bored until she threw it back, you shoulda started with that
I was down until I locked in, I shoulda started with that
Made my first rack off music, I shoulda started with that
Cold-hearted, I protect my peace, better not start with me
Six'six", hit you in your shit, you better not start with me
Bad hoe, say she fell in love, she better not start with me
Northside, this ain't ATL, this the O3
Akon, When you at the top it gets lonely, huh, huh
All I ever wanted was to be a hustler, huh
Make it out the struggle, all I did was hustle, huh
Tears came with puddles, now I'm up and runnin
Vision turned to tunnel, money make me chuckle, huh
All she get is cuddles, I can't buy you bundles, huh
I done put in muscle, money came in bundles, huh
Sacrificed a lot, and dealt with repercussions, huh
Faced off with death, me and the reaper tussled
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
I seen you switch up for some pussy, I can't trust you homie
I'm quick to cut somebody off, ain't no discussion homie
How you gon' pillow talk and you ain't even hit yet, yeah
Never beg, that shit disgusting homie
You told somebody else my business, I can't trust you homie
It's true they know about me, rarely need an introduction
You play with me, I might get 20 like Harriet Tubman
Yeah, yeah, hmm, yee, hmm
You told somebody else, grrr
Never beg that shit, discuss your homie
Writer: Che Miangue, Emmanuel Ohemeng
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid