I need that cash and more checks
Lowkey don't speak we just flex
I switch the style like what's next
Bussdown my wrist n my neck
A brand new life no stress
Yo bitch see us and want help
These nigga mad yeah oh well
The style they love confess
These hoes they cannot stop shit
They wait on us we the best
They say they hard but no threat
Ain't got no moves ain't on shit
See my respect I collect
Fake love it got me on edge
24/seven hour dawg I can't rest
I'm fiend for the cash I'm obsessed
Oh yeah
Feeling good in moncler gor tex
Think about what's move needing more racks
Stack a lot it, I need it all oh yes
Number nine wit got skull got it chest
Ride round in Atlanta in corvette
In ride wit fye got it on hip
I ain't lie only tell yall real shit
Aim it eye let it lay down now you dead bitch
Shawty bad hmu big lips
Latex going crazy every time with the good sex
Immortalized, while yall niggas up next
Drugs got me trippin, high havin mood swings
Remember working real hard used to blow leaves
Made a real plan every time roll trees
Sold some
Stole some that's old me
Whole week, stressing bout how I'm gone eat
Riding round my dawg he was homeless
Just smoked all night broski
Too original so now they wanna clone me
At the top, of the game now it's lonely
See I'm never with the cappin when I'm on beat
Decapitate em when I'm rapping Imma my own beast
Yeah we all about the action, nigga come see
Underground king feelin like I'm Pimp C
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I need that cash and more checks
Lowkey don't speak we just flex
I switch the style like what's next
Bussdown my wrist n my neck
A brand new life no stress
Yo bitch see us and want help
These nigga mad yeah oh well
The style they love confess
These hoes they cannot stop shit
They wait on us we the best
They say they hard but no threat
Ain't got no moves ain't on shit
See my respect I collect
Fake love it got me on edge
24/seven hour dawg I can't rest
I'm fiend for the cash I'm obsessed
Oh yeah
Feeling good in moncler gor tex
Think about what's move needing more racks
Stack a lot it, I need it all oh yes
Number nine wit got skull got it chest
Ride round in Atlanta in corvette
In ride wit fye got it on hip
I ain't lie only tell yall real shit
Aim it eye let it lay down now you dead bitch
Shawty bad hmu big lips
Latex going crazy every time with the good sex
Immortalized, while yall niggas up next
Drugs got me trippin, high havin mood swings
Remember working real hard used to blow leaves
Made a real plan every time roll trees
Sold some
Stole some that's old me
Whole week, stressing bout how I'm gone eat
Riding round my dawg he was homeless
Just smoked all night broski
Too original so now they wanna clone me
At the top, of the game now it's lonely
See I'm never with the cappin when I'm on beat
Decapitate em when I'm rapping Imma my own beast
Yeah we all about the action, nigga come see
Underground king feelin like I'm Pimp C
Lowkey don't speak we just flex
I switch the style like what's next
Bussdown my wrist n my neck
A brand new life no stress
Yo bitch see us and want help
These nigga mad yeah oh well
The style they love confess
These hoes they cannot stop shit
They wait on us we the best
They say they hard but no threat
Ain't got no moves ain't on shit
See my respect I collect
Fake love it got me on edge
24/seven hour dawg I can't rest
I'm fiend for the cash I'm obsessed
Oh yeah
Feeling good in moncler gor tex
Think about what's move needing more racks
Stack a lot it, I need it all oh yes
Number nine wit got skull got it chest
Ride round in Atlanta in corvette
In ride wit fye got it on hip
I ain't lie only tell yall real shit
Aim it eye let it lay down now you dead bitch
Shawty bad hmu big lips
Latex going crazy every time with the good sex
Immortalized, while yall niggas up next
Drugs got me trippin, high havin mood swings
Remember working real hard used to blow leaves
Made a real plan every time roll trees
Sold some
Stole some that's old me
Whole week, stressing bout how I'm gone eat
Riding round my dawg he was homeless
Just smoked all night broski
Too original so now they wanna clone me
At the top, of the game now it's lonely
See I'm never with the cappin when I'm on beat
Decapitate em when I'm rapping Imma my own beast
Yeah we all about the action, nigga come see
Underground king feelin like I'm Pimp C
Writer: Mikel Barkley
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