Me and zy we hop trim use to ball
Now we getting paid
Everybody hate lil wham
One the realist in the game
It aint shit to stack a 10
All you gotta do is save
Deep inside ik im choosen
All it take to get on stage
You trust that hoe now
She f*cking on your bro
Pandmic hit me covid had me
Running miles around that money
My bro was moving bags
The scale couldnt read the pounds
Kept on jumping
I done learn to go without
It wont never be no drought
Looking across the room we know
We f*cking with eachother
She gotta ass on her
When I get back ima f*ck with no rubber
Went to strip club with the bros ian have to throw No money
My chain go talk
Hoes start surrounded me
Bc im f*cking boss
Headphones on I get in that mode
Ion get tired
Problems aint go never leave
So my stress a all time high
I be telling the boys if ion do nothing ima get fly
Nigga young and he thugging free young thug Before I break em out
In the couch I done put couple bands and never Touch it thats on me She aggressive kept her Balance When I was f*cking her
Ballerina
All my niggas know im the same nigga
When nobody looking bitch I promise
I get dollars
Instagram followers
Dont mean shit
Hoes stil broke as hell
Get up every morning
Thank God
Shake these demons off
Sometimes I get inside my head
Im ready to knock a nigga off
Without money u aint shit
Hope u start to figure out
Me and zy we hop trim use to ball
Now we getting paid
Everybody hate lil wham
One the realist in the game
It aint shit to stack a 10
All you gotta do is save
Deep inside ik im choosen
All it take to get on stage
You trust that hoe now
She f*cking on your bro
Pandmic hit me covid had me
Running miles around that moeny
My bro was moving bags
The scale couldnt read the pounds
Kept on jumping
I done learn to go without
It wont never be no drought
Mm mm mm
Nigga
Young turnt
Ugh
Know Lil Zy getting paid
Mmm
Im the young turnt nigga go spend
200 some on some bape
These bitches choosen
Niggas out here on some hating shit
Umm
Mm yeah he a loser
I just hop in that fast shit
And smack the gas
This bitch here moving
They say zy can switch his flow
Up
I f*ck up with that nigga
Movement
Me and Lil C pop out fresh ash
We got these bitches choosing
Told lil shawty, ian no second option
Bitch just keep it moving
Ugh
Pocket full up dog shit Lil Zy
Be getting to it
Ugh
If a nigga aint talking bout pape or getting no money
Then what he doing
Ugh
Im young turnt nigga
On my shit bad bitches like my music
Ugh
Rocking all this expensive shit
Lil Zy use to rock the coogie
Ugh
Told the guys stay down we go
Show the world feel like im Boosie
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Me and zy we hop trim use to ball
Now we getting paid
Everybody hate lil wham
One the realist in the game
It aint shit to stack a 10
All you gotta do is save
Deep inside ik im choosen
All it take to get on stage
You trust that hoe now
She f*cking on your bro
Pandmic hit me covid had me
Running miles around that money
My bro was moving bags
The scale couldnt read the pounds
Kept on jumping
I done learn to go without
It wont never be no drought
Looking across the room we know
We f*cking with eachother
She gotta ass on her
When I get back ima f*ck with no rubber
Went to strip club with the bros ian have to throw No money
My chain go talk
Hoes start surrounded me
Bc im f*cking boss
Headphones on I get in that mode
Ion get tired
Problems aint go never leave
So my stress a all time high
I be telling the boys if ion do nothing ima get fly
Nigga young and he thugging free young thug Before I break em out
In the couch I done put couple bands and never Touch it thats on me She aggressive kept her Balance When I was f*cking her
Ballerina
All my niggas know im the same nigga
When nobody looking bitch I promise
I get dollars
Instagram followers
Dont mean shit
Hoes stil broke as hell
Get up every morning
Thank God
Shake these demons off
Sometimes I get inside my head
Im ready to knock a nigga off
Without money u aint shit
Hope u start to figure out
Me and zy we hop trim use to ball
Now we getting paid
Everybody hate lil wham
One the realist in the game
It aint shit to stack a 10
All you gotta do is save
Deep inside ik im choosen
All it take to get on stage
You trust that hoe now
She f*cking on your bro
Pandmic hit me covid had me
Running miles around that moeny
My bro was moving bags
The scale couldnt read the pounds
Kept on jumping
I done learn to go without
It wont never be no drought
Mm mm mm
Nigga
Young turnt
Ugh
Know Lil Zy getting paid
Mmm
Im the young turnt nigga go spend
200 some on some bape
These bitches choosen
Niggas out here on some hating shit
Umm
Mm yeah he a loser
I just hop in that fast shit
And smack the gas
This bitch here moving
They say zy can switch his flow
Up
I f*ck up with that nigga
Movement
Me and Lil C pop out fresh ash
We got these bitches choosing
Told lil shawty, ian no second option
Bitch just keep it moving
Ugh
Pocket full up dog shit Lil Zy
Be getting to it
Ugh
If a nigga aint talking bout pape or getting no money
Then what he doing
Ugh
Im young turnt nigga
On my shit bad bitches like my music
Ugh
Rocking all this expensive shit
Lil Zy use to rock the coogie
Ugh
Told the guys stay down we go
Show the world feel like im Boosie
Now we getting paid
Everybody hate lil wham
One the realist in the game
It aint shit to stack a 10
All you gotta do is save
Deep inside ik im choosen
All it take to get on stage
You trust that hoe now
She f*cking on your bro
Pandmic hit me covid had me
Running miles around that money
My bro was moving bags
The scale couldnt read the pounds
Kept on jumping
I done learn to go without
It wont never be no drought
Looking across the room we know
We f*cking with eachother
She gotta ass on her
When I get back ima f*ck with no rubber
Went to strip club with the bros ian have to throw No money
My chain go talk
Hoes start surrounded me
Bc im f*cking boss
Headphones on I get in that mode
Ion get tired
Problems aint go never leave
So my stress a all time high
I be telling the boys if ion do nothing ima get fly
Nigga young and he thugging free young thug Before I break em out
In the couch I done put couple bands and never Touch it thats on me She aggressive kept her Balance When I was f*cking her
Ballerina
All my niggas know im the same nigga
When nobody looking bitch I promise
I get dollars
Instagram followers
Dont mean shit
Hoes stil broke as hell
Get up every morning
Thank God
Shake these demons off
Sometimes I get inside my head
Im ready to knock a nigga off
Without money u aint shit
Hope u start to figure out
Me and zy we hop trim use to ball
Now we getting paid
Everybody hate lil wham
One the realist in the game
It aint shit to stack a 10
All you gotta do is save
Deep inside ik im choosen
All it take to get on stage
You trust that hoe now
She f*cking on your bro
Pandmic hit me covid had me
Running miles around that moeny
My bro was moving bags
The scale couldnt read the pounds
Kept on jumping
I done learn to go without
It wont never be no drought
Mm mm mm
Nigga
Young turnt
Ugh
Know Lil Zy getting paid
Mmm
Im the young turnt nigga go spend
200 some on some bape
These bitches choosen
Niggas out here on some hating shit
Umm
Mm yeah he a loser
I just hop in that fast shit
And smack the gas
This bitch here moving
They say zy can switch his flow
Up
I f*ck up with that nigga
Movement
Me and Lil C pop out fresh ash
We got these bitches choosing
Told lil shawty, ian no second option
Bitch just keep it moving
Ugh
Pocket full up dog shit Lil Zy
Be getting to it
Ugh
If a nigga aint talking bout pape or getting no money
Then what he doing
Ugh
Im young turnt nigga
On my shit bad bitches like my music
Ugh
Rocking all this expensive shit
Lil Zy use to rock the coogie
Ugh
Told the guys stay down we go
Show the world feel like im Boosie
Writer: Zy Miller, Christopher Kennedy-Vance
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid