I said roll you can't roll with me
Like a nigga got disease
I got money on my team
And I got money in my pockets
I got mo money mo problems
Girl ur pussy cannot solve it
Told her I'm not into you
I got Ben Frank on my conscious
I had thoughts about some lobster
But a nigga eating noodles
So a nigga gotta prosper
So I wake up and go harder
And that's word to my pops
Hold my WB's down
Bitch I do it for the set
I just wanna f*cking smile
When I do a credit check
I don't even like guns
But I up it for my set
Ima real raw nigga
I got talent f*ck who next
Im a general
I'm putting all these bitches right in check
Is that my ex in the line f*ck she thought that she was next
98 I'm still thugging
Got that shit right on my chest
This shit feel like its forever
Put WB up on my neck
I got LB on my arm
I got thots all in my phone
I got money on my dome
Yea u know I got my right
Even when that nigga wrong
I can't chief with u lil bruh
Cuz u not smoking that strong
Within one year I lost two aunts
Count my blessings staying strong
It's my money and I need it now
I can't talk on no phone
Nigga we was f*cked up
We stuck up ain't ask for no help
Yea I know I got the tools
I thought I️ could do it myself
When u connect it bring wealth
Do me wrong you get left
Bitch I ball like I'm Michael
Not MJ or Phelps
Got my bros with me
They got my back like my spin do
We got thick thots and small thots
Some bitches like 5'2
A nigga f*cked up
I can't even put this on iTunes
So I'm sitting in my room
Brainstorming my next move
F*ck it
I just wanna rap not trying do other shit
F*ck it
If this shit don't work I got some other shit
She love it
One lick of that molly she in love and shit
Dub it
Only smoke on gas I don't like drugs and shit
She got my kids in her mouth
Damn I️ hope I miss the funeral
Everybody story different u don't what we been through
That shit it don't matter cuz we know where we going get this too
Beds bugs made everybody sleep in da living room
How we in da living room and we ain't even living room huh
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I said roll you can't roll with me
Like a nigga got disease
I got money on my team
And I got money in my pockets
I got mo money mo problems
Girl ur pussy cannot solve it
Told her I'm not into you
I got Ben Frank on my conscious
I had thoughts about some lobster
But a nigga eating noodles
So a nigga gotta prosper
So I wake up and go harder
And that's word to my pops
Hold my WB's down
Bitch I do it for the set
I just wanna f*cking smile
When I do a credit check
I don't even like guns
But I up it for my set
Ima real raw nigga
I got talent f*ck who next
Im a general
I'm putting all these bitches right in check
Is that my ex in the line f*ck she thought that she was next
98 I'm still thugging
Got that shit right on my chest
This shit feel like its forever
Put WB up on my neck
I got LB on my arm
I got thots all in my phone
I got money on my dome
Yea u know I got my right
Even when that nigga wrong
I can't chief with u lil bruh
Cuz u not smoking that strong
Within one year I lost two aunts
Count my blessings staying strong
It's my money and I need it now
I can't talk on no phone
Nigga we was f*cked up
We stuck up ain't ask for no help
Yea I know I got the tools
I thought I️ could do it myself
When u connect it bring wealth
Do me wrong you get left
Bitch I ball like I'm Michael
Not MJ or Phelps
Got my bros with me
They got my back like my spin do
We got thick thots and small thots
Some bitches like 5'2
A nigga f*cked up
I can't even put this on iTunes
So I'm sitting in my room
Brainstorming my next move
F*ck it
I just wanna rap not trying do other shit
F*ck it
If this shit don't work I got some other shit
She love it
One lick of that molly she in love and shit
Dub it
Only smoke on gas I don't like drugs and shit
She got my kids in her mouth
Damn I️ hope I miss the funeral
Everybody story different u don't what we been through
That shit it don't matter cuz we know where we going get this too
Beds bugs made everybody sleep in da living room
How we in da living room and we ain't even living room huh
Like a nigga got disease
I got money on my team
And I got money in my pockets
I got mo money mo problems
Girl ur pussy cannot solve it
Told her I'm not into you
I got Ben Frank on my conscious
I had thoughts about some lobster
But a nigga eating noodles
So a nigga gotta prosper
So I wake up and go harder
And that's word to my pops
Hold my WB's down
Bitch I do it for the set
I just wanna f*cking smile
When I do a credit check
I don't even like guns
But I up it for my set
Ima real raw nigga
I got talent f*ck who next
Im a general
I'm putting all these bitches right in check
Is that my ex in the line f*ck she thought that she was next
98 I'm still thugging
Got that shit right on my chest
This shit feel like its forever
Put WB up on my neck
I got LB on my arm
I got thots all in my phone
I got money on my dome
Yea u know I got my right
Even when that nigga wrong
I can't chief with u lil bruh
Cuz u not smoking that strong
Within one year I lost two aunts
Count my blessings staying strong
It's my money and I need it now
I can't talk on no phone
Nigga we was f*cked up
We stuck up ain't ask for no help
Yea I know I got the tools
I thought I️ could do it myself
When u connect it bring wealth
Do me wrong you get left
Bitch I ball like I'm Michael
Not MJ or Phelps
Got my bros with me
They got my back like my spin do
We got thick thots and small thots
Some bitches like 5'2
A nigga f*cked up
I can't even put this on iTunes
So I'm sitting in my room
Brainstorming my next move
F*ck it
I just wanna rap not trying do other shit
F*ck it
If this shit don't work I got some other shit
She love it
One lick of that molly she in love and shit
Dub it
Only smoke on gas I don't like drugs and shit
She got my kids in her mouth
Damn I️ hope I miss the funeral
Everybody story different u don't what we been through
That shit it don't matter cuz we know where we going get this too
Beds bugs made everybody sleep in da living room
How we in da living room and we ain't even living room huh
Writer: Malik Gray
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