I'm back to rapping again the OGs love it
My ex just hit my line she wanna f*ck me
Girl we gotta make it quick I'm chasing money
Quit my 9-5 they call me funny
Not gonna live a life, That isn't mine, I ain't no dummy
The stars align, I'm tryna shine, But nothing sunny
I'm on the grind, like all the time, They want it from
If they take what's mine, I'm not gon lie, Bitch I'm gunning
Chopper poppin like some Orville Redenbacher
These hoes imposter they ain't my kids they just fosters
It's just me and my team you ain't made the roster
Ima take yo ass to school like you a scholar
You ain't no scholar tho, you ain't no baller neither
Best just do what you told, follow the leader
My grandma came from Yucatán there's shit she had to teach us
This for my fam in Lebanon reps ups to all the Cedars
They want us out the hood they tryna gentrify our shit
Million dollars offers to purchase my grandmas crib
You never know when life changes, Shit get crazy
Im out here grinding hard like I gotta Feed a baby
And this bih she see my drive so she want my babies...
If she scale and bag it up I'll buy her Mercedes
My Og told me I do sales like it's the 80s
My priest told me keep it a secret cus they be hating
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I'm back to rapping again the OGs love it
My ex just hit my line she wanna f*ck me
Girl we gotta make it quick I'm chasing money
Quit my 9-5 they call me funny
Not gonna live a life, That isn't mine, I ain't no dummy
The stars align, I'm tryna shine, But nothing sunny
I'm on the grind, like all the time, They want it from
If they take what's mine, I'm not gon lie, Bitch I'm gunning
Chopper poppin like some Orville Redenbacher
These hoes imposter they ain't my kids they just fosters
It's just me and my team you ain't made the roster
Ima take yo ass to school like you a scholar
You ain't no scholar tho, you ain't no baller neither
Best just do what you told, follow the leader
My grandma came from Yucatán there's shit she had to teach us
This for my fam in Lebanon reps ups to all the Cedars
They want us out the hood they tryna gentrify our shit
Million dollars offers to purchase my grandmas crib
You never know when life changes, Shit get crazy
Im out here grinding hard like I gotta Feed a baby
And this bih she see my drive so she want my babies...
If she scale and bag it up I'll buy her Mercedes
My Og told me I do sales like it's the 80s
My priest told me keep it a secret cus they be hating
My ex just hit my line she wanna f*ck me
Girl we gotta make it quick I'm chasing money
Quit my 9-5 they call me funny
Not gonna live a life, That isn't mine, I ain't no dummy
The stars align, I'm tryna shine, But nothing sunny
I'm on the grind, like all the time, They want it from
If they take what's mine, I'm not gon lie, Bitch I'm gunning
Chopper poppin like some Orville Redenbacher
These hoes imposter they ain't my kids they just fosters
It's just me and my team you ain't made the roster
Ima take yo ass to school like you a scholar
You ain't no scholar tho, you ain't no baller neither
Best just do what you told, follow the leader
My grandma came from Yucatán there's shit she had to teach us
This for my fam in Lebanon reps ups to all the Cedars
They want us out the hood they tryna gentrify our shit
Million dollars offers to purchase my grandmas crib
You never know when life changes, Shit get crazy
Im out here grinding hard like I gotta Feed a baby
And this bih she see my drive so she want my babies...
If she scale and bag it up I'll buy her Mercedes
My Og told me I do sales like it's the 80s
My priest told me keep it a secret cus they be hating
Writer: Johnny Moualem, Travius Hughes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid