I got the money it took me a minute
It's only gone take me a second to spent it
Back then I was stressin
Man that was lesson I took all my blessings and started a bidness
Ask where I'm goin
I'm sailing wit Jerry I finished the gallon I'm not at my limit
Had me foreign I had to let go of she said that I'm way to concern wit my image
I don't got time to be basic and boring
Cause I'm tryna get all my bro's our trenches
Scope out the spot and then break in the entrance
Takin Fetti and takin the interest
I show how to do it just like Pinterest
I don't respond to hoes in mentions
Got a Dominican takin the inches
Swear that we met in a different dimension
But I won't that let shit f*ck mission
The tryna sign me just like a petition
Ugh the one that u heard about
One that skrrrt about
Get the work
Work it out fitness
Bruh I ain't never been cool wit defendants
What he gone tell em we took out the witness
I don't know nuthin I'm mindin my bidness
Yo bitch let me clap cheeks I do not rap beef
We know where you at don't at me
Brody don't touch me you fake as TF
You get it f*ck nigga dap
I speed Up these niggas can't lap me
I running this shit like a track meet
Ain't blowin on kill can't match me
He hate cause his bitch wanna snatch me
I gots band out her last week
Straight out yo bank cause you dat weak
But I don't f*ck women wit bad feet
I never spit on a bad beat
I'm in the Benz bumpin Max B
Plugged In so the plug don't tax me
They say that I'm poppin like acne
They scared of me droppin like Acme
Im sick as TF this a reaction
Blowin the dankest
I'm blanking
I shot to the head wtf was you thinkin
Let's get it my big homie Benjamin Franklin
I pop me a illy, I'm smokin and drankin
That bitch you be crushin im leavin hangin
Yeah my niggas straight out the G and they bangin
Ar Anita
Anita be sang in
Soon as she finished nobody remaining
We don't show feelings that part of the trainin
DeLa Picasso you part of the part of the paintin
Circle the tightest we can't let lame in
Let em go quick if I think that he draining
My state the hottest we love when it's raining
You witta thot
You in love wit complainin
I gotta 50 I feel like I'm Kanan
I gotta use both of my hands when I aim it
In public I up'd it and that nigga fainted
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I got the money it took me a minute
It's only gone take me a second to spent it
Back then I was stressin
Man that was lesson I took all my blessings and started a bidness
Ask where I'm goin
I'm sailing wit Jerry I finished the gallon I'm not at my limit
Had me foreign I had to let go of she said that I'm way to concern wit my image
I don't got time to be basic and boring
Cause I'm tryna get all my bro's our trenches
Scope out the spot and then break in the entrance
Takin Fetti and takin the interest
I show how to do it just like Pinterest
I don't respond to hoes in mentions
Got a Dominican takin the inches
Swear that we met in a different dimension
But I won't that let shit f*ck mission
The tryna sign me just like a petition
Ugh the one that u heard about
One that skrrrt about
Get the work
Work it out fitness
Bruh I ain't never been cool wit defendants
What he gone tell em we took out the witness
I don't know nuthin I'm mindin my bidness
Yo bitch let me clap cheeks I do not rap beef
We know where you at don't at me
Brody don't touch me you fake as TF
You get it f*ck nigga dap
I speed Up these niggas can't lap me
I running this shit like a track meet
Ain't blowin on kill can't match me
He hate cause his bitch wanna snatch me
I gots band out her last week
Straight out yo bank cause you dat weak
But I don't f*ck women wit bad feet
I never spit on a bad beat
I'm in the Benz bumpin Max B
Plugged In so the plug don't tax me
They say that I'm poppin like acne
They scared of me droppin like Acme
Im sick as TF this a reaction
Blowin the dankest
I'm blanking
I shot to the head wtf was you thinkin
Let's get it my big homie Benjamin Franklin
I pop me a illy, I'm smokin and drankin
That bitch you be crushin im leavin hangin
Yeah my niggas straight out the G and they bangin
Ar Anita
Anita be sang in
Soon as she finished nobody remaining
We don't show feelings that part of the trainin
DeLa Picasso you part of the part of the paintin
Circle the tightest we can't let lame in
Let em go quick if I think that he draining
My state the hottest we love when it's raining
You witta thot
You in love wit complainin
I gotta 50 I feel like I'm Kanan
I gotta use both of my hands when I aim it
In public I up'd it and that nigga fainted
It's only gone take me a second to spent it
Back then I was stressin
Man that was lesson I took all my blessings and started a bidness
Ask where I'm goin
I'm sailing wit Jerry I finished the gallon I'm not at my limit
Had me foreign I had to let go of she said that I'm way to concern wit my image
I don't got time to be basic and boring
Cause I'm tryna get all my bro's our trenches
Scope out the spot and then break in the entrance
Takin Fetti and takin the interest
I show how to do it just like Pinterest
I don't respond to hoes in mentions
Got a Dominican takin the inches
Swear that we met in a different dimension
But I won't that let shit f*ck mission
The tryna sign me just like a petition
Ugh the one that u heard about
One that skrrrt about
Get the work
Work it out fitness
Bruh I ain't never been cool wit defendants
What he gone tell em we took out the witness
I don't know nuthin I'm mindin my bidness
Yo bitch let me clap cheeks I do not rap beef
We know where you at don't at me
Brody don't touch me you fake as TF
You get it f*ck nigga dap
I speed Up these niggas can't lap me
I running this shit like a track meet
Ain't blowin on kill can't match me
He hate cause his bitch wanna snatch me
I gots band out her last week
Straight out yo bank cause you dat weak
But I don't f*ck women wit bad feet
I never spit on a bad beat
I'm in the Benz bumpin Max B
Plugged In so the plug don't tax me
They say that I'm poppin like acne
They scared of me droppin like Acme
Im sick as TF this a reaction
Blowin the dankest
I'm blanking
I shot to the head wtf was you thinkin
Let's get it my big homie Benjamin Franklin
I pop me a illy, I'm smokin and drankin
That bitch you be crushin im leavin hangin
Yeah my niggas straight out the G and they bangin
Ar Anita
Anita be sang in
Soon as she finished nobody remaining
We don't show feelings that part of the trainin
DeLa Picasso you part of the part of the paintin
Circle the tightest we can't let lame in
Let em go quick if I think that he draining
My state the hottest we love when it's raining
You witta thot
You in love wit complainin
I gotta 50 I feel like I'm Kanan
I gotta use both of my hands when I aim it
In public I up'd it and that nigga fainted
Writer: Marc Stewart
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