Know y'all really
Can't compete
Ain't nobody
Stopping me
Working hard
I chase my dreams
Give a f*ck
Who don't agree
Pull up
All the ladies scream
A lot stripes
Referee
Killing rappers
Im a beast
I'm the one
They obsolete
They say I'm ON
They trying come alone
If you with me for it now
Would you be with me when it's GONE
I work from dust till Dawn
In my bag like a carry-on
Spit the truth up in the booth
They Say I do no wrong
I Never did never did never did that
If you paddling back you finna get lapped
This meddling kid spit metal no strap
Melody trapped in yo mind don't relapse
Like DOPE
This is the
CODE
Days When a nigga ain't have
No HOPE
Then I AWOKE
Ain't sell my SOUL
Ditch the HOES
Got straight to the DOUGH
WOAH
Yeah
They say they love me but I know yeah
They want to load it up
And let that shit just blows yeah
Local bitches trying to Holla
I'm on the road yeah
Aye tell his bitch stop calling
I aint pick up phone yet
They ain't want me when I started
Now I'm heartless
Spitting that arson
Feel like Marvin
Check I'm balling
Step back harden
Get it regardless
Feeling so god sent
Enough with melody
Tough like a spelling bee
Touching on hella green
They say it's all there
And trust me it better be
Hard work with the talent
That's a good lil recipe
Not these rest of these
Mumbling jumbling
Claim they balling
End up fumbling
Talk big nigga
But they stomach still rumbling
Baby niggas on ten toes
Still stumbling
Gold wrist watch
Hoe ticks tick
Smoke green hunnid Gs is in a Ziplock
You flip flop
Who this hot
Funny money
Got a nigga like Chris rock
Flow tip top
She lip lock
Try to ride my wave
Get your ship rocked
Got the game in a squeeze
Like a gridlock
My diamond go
Splash like drip Drop
Yeah
They say they love me but I know you
They want to load it up
And let that shit blows yeah
Local bitches trying to Holla I'm on the road yet
Aye tell his bitch stop calling
I aint pick up phone yeah
They ain't want me when I started
Now I'm heartless
Spitting that arson
Feel like Marvin
Check I'm balling
Step back harden
Get it regardless
Feeling so god sent
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Know y'all really
Can't compete
Ain't nobody
Stopping me
Working hard
I chase my dreams
Give a f*ck
Who don't agree
Pull up
All the ladies scream
A lot stripes
Referee
Killing rappers
Im a beast
I'm the one
They obsolete
They say I'm ON
They trying come alone
If you with me for it now
Would you be with me when it's GONE
I work from dust till Dawn
In my bag like a carry-on
Spit the truth up in the booth
They Say I do no wrong
I Never did never did never did that
If you paddling back you finna get lapped
This meddling kid spit metal no strap
Melody trapped in yo mind don't relapse
Like DOPE
This is the
CODE
Days When a nigga ain't have
No HOPE
Then I AWOKE
Ain't sell my SOUL
Ditch the HOES
Got straight to the DOUGH
WOAH
Yeah
They say they love me but I know yeah
They want to load it up
And let that shit just blows yeah
Local bitches trying to Holla
I'm on the road yeah
Aye tell his bitch stop calling
I aint pick up phone yet
They ain't want me when I started
Now I'm heartless
Spitting that arson
Feel like Marvin
Check I'm balling
Step back harden
Get it regardless
Feeling so god sent
Enough with melody
Tough like a spelling bee
Touching on hella green
They say it's all there
And trust me it better be
Hard work with the talent
That's a good lil recipe
Not these rest of these
Mumbling jumbling
Claim they balling
End up fumbling
Talk big nigga
But they stomach still rumbling
Baby niggas on ten toes
Still stumbling
Gold wrist watch
Hoe ticks tick
Smoke green hunnid Gs is in a Ziplock
You flip flop
Who this hot
Funny money
Got a nigga like Chris rock
Flow tip top
She lip lock
Try to ride my wave
Get your ship rocked
Got the game in a squeeze
Like a gridlock
My diamond go
Splash like drip Drop
Yeah
They say they love me but I know you
They want to load it up
And let that shit blows yeah
Local bitches trying to Holla I'm on the road yet
Aye tell his bitch stop calling
I aint pick up phone yeah
They ain't want me when I started
Now I'm heartless
Spitting that arson
Feel like Marvin
Check I'm balling
Step back harden
Get it regardless
Feeling so god sent
Can't compete
Ain't nobody
Stopping me
Working hard
I chase my dreams
Give a f*ck
Who don't agree
Pull up
All the ladies scream
A lot stripes
Referee
Killing rappers
Im a beast
I'm the one
They obsolete
They say I'm ON
They trying come alone
If you with me for it now
Would you be with me when it's GONE
I work from dust till Dawn
In my bag like a carry-on
Spit the truth up in the booth
They Say I do no wrong
I Never did never did never did that
If you paddling back you finna get lapped
This meddling kid spit metal no strap
Melody trapped in yo mind don't relapse
Like DOPE
This is the
CODE
Days When a nigga ain't have
No HOPE
Then I AWOKE
Ain't sell my SOUL
Ditch the HOES
Got straight to the DOUGH
WOAH
Yeah
They say they love me but I know yeah
They want to load it up
And let that shit just blows yeah
Local bitches trying to Holla
I'm on the road yeah
Aye tell his bitch stop calling
I aint pick up phone yet
They ain't want me when I started
Now I'm heartless
Spitting that arson
Feel like Marvin
Check I'm balling
Step back harden
Get it regardless
Feeling so god sent
Enough with melody
Tough like a spelling bee
Touching on hella green
They say it's all there
And trust me it better be
Hard work with the talent
That's a good lil recipe
Not these rest of these
Mumbling jumbling
Claim they balling
End up fumbling
Talk big nigga
But they stomach still rumbling
Baby niggas on ten toes
Still stumbling
Gold wrist watch
Hoe ticks tick
Smoke green hunnid Gs is in a Ziplock
You flip flop
Who this hot
Funny money
Got a nigga like Chris rock
Flow tip top
She lip lock
Try to ride my wave
Get your ship rocked
Got the game in a squeeze
Like a gridlock
My diamond go
Splash like drip Drop
Yeah
They say they love me but I know you
They want to load it up
And let that shit blows yeah
Local bitches trying to Holla I'm on the road yet
Aye tell his bitch stop calling
I aint pick up phone yeah
They ain't want me when I started
Now I'm heartless
Spitting that arson
Feel like Marvin
Check I'm balling
Step back harden
Get it regardless
Feeling so god sent
Writer: elson lopes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid