Just know It ain't bluffin
Coming to the cars these clothes i done it
Everythang Ralph Lauren even my luggage
Niggaz breath stank n they clothes be dusty
Hoes looking knocked off weaves smell musty
Keeping my appearance up never looked bummy
I been on 30 day binge for the money
Glock 19 right next to my tummy
30rd clip if you niggaz get hungry
Whole lotta swag sauce Bih lemme brag
Hate a bih don't cook don't clean can't suck stuck up that shit make me mad
Niggaz too slow i breeze past
Being broke was a joke make me laugh
Now i win score ain't what he had
I Got ya girl on the floor no knee pads
I'll squeeze that
Make it spill like a stain on her shirt
Yea they lame they ain't hand round our turf
OGs gave the game what that's worth
I Cut hair rap still slang that work
Yea In regards as a smart nigga
Bronze brains and heart nigga
Don't adlib stick to the script
Just know it ain't nothing
Came from the hood raised good But it's something
My folks don't know bout shit i was lucky
Used to chip cars then park by publix
Whip like a race car weave thru clutchin
Trol gave chase hop gates we ducking
Those were the times Them days i loved it
Nigga flip packs getting paid by buddies
Catching these plays pulling up like huggies
Bih keep calling my phone wanting nothing
Crying bout the time ion spend Im hustling
Stacking these chips bih ion wanna cuddle
I be in the streets getting mines off the muscle
Nigga want beef get fried by the muzzle
If a nigga pie he don't want these troubles
Yea yea
Back in high school dress code was exclusive
Bih wanna lock me down I'm elusive
Baby daddy soft he flaw he a loser
Jumping out draped up bih be seducing
Slip on the drip watch out excuse me
Never leave the house without my tooley
These niggaz plot can't let em get to me
Just know It ain't bluffin
Coming to the cars these clothes i done it
Everythang Ralph Lauren even my luggage
Niggaz breff stank n they clothes be dusty
Hoes looking knocked off weaves smell musty
Keeping my appearance up never looked bummy
I been on 30 day binge for the money
Glock 19 right next to my tummy
30rd clip if you niggaz get hungry
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Just know It ain't bluffin
Coming to the cars these clothes i done it
Everythang Ralph Lauren even my luggage
Niggaz breath stank n they clothes be dusty
Hoes looking knocked off weaves smell musty
Keeping my appearance up never looked bummy
I been on 30 day binge for the money
Glock 19 right next to my tummy
30rd clip if you niggaz get hungry
Whole lotta swag sauce Bih lemme brag
Hate a bih don't cook don't clean can't suck stuck up that shit make me mad
Niggaz too slow i breeze past
Being broke was a joke make me laugh
Now i win score ain't what he had
I Got ya girl on the floor no knee pads
I'll squeeze that
Make it spill like a stain on her shirt
Yea they lame they ain't hand round our turf
OGs gave the game what that's worth
I Cut hair rap still slang that work
Yea In regards as a smart nigga
Bronze brains and heart nigga
Don't adlib stick to the script
Just know it ain't nothing
Came from the hood raised good But it's something
My folks don't know bout shit i was lucky
Used to chip cars then park by publix
Whip like a race car weave thru clutchin
Trol gave chase hop gates we ducking
Those were the times Them days i loved it
Nigga flip packs getting paid by buddies
Catching these plays pulling up like huggies
Bih keep calling my phone wanting nothing
Crying bout the time ion spend Im hustling
Stacking these chips bih ion wanna cuddle
I be in the streets getting mines off the muscle
Nigga want beef get fried by the muzzle
If a nigga pie he don't want these troubles
Yea yea
Back in high school dress code was exclusive
Bih wanna lock me down I'm elusive
Baby daddy soft he flaw he a loser
Jumping out draped up bih be seducing
Slip on the drip watch out excuse me
Never leave the house without my tooley
These niggaz plot can't let em get to me
Just know It ain't bluffin
Coming to the cars these clothes i done it
Everythang Ralph Lauren even my luggage
Niggaz breff stank n they clothes be dusty
Hoes looking knocked off weaves smell musty
Keeping my appearance up never looked bummy
I been on 30 day binge for the money
Glock 19 right next to my tummy
30rd clip if you niggaz get hungry
Coming to the cars these clothes i done it
Everythang Ralph Lauren even my luggage
Niggaz breath stank n they clothes be dusty
Hoes looking knocked off weaves smell musty
Keeping my appearance up never looked bummy
I been on 30 day binge for the money
Glock 19 right next to my tummy
30rd clip if you niggaz get hungry
Whole lotta swag sauce Bih lemme brag
Hate a bih don't cook don't clean can't suck stuck up that shit make me mad
Niggaz too slow i breeze past
Being broke was a joke make me laugh
Now i win score ain't what he had
I Got ya girl on the floor no knee pads
I'll squeeze that
Make it spill like a stain on her shirt
Yea they lame they ain't hand round our turf
OGs gave the game what that's worth
I Cut hair rap still slang that work
Yea In regards as a smart nigga
Bronze brains and heart nigga
Don't adlib stick to the script
Just know it ain't nothing
Came from the hood raised good But it's something
My folks don't know bout shit i was lucky
Used to chip cars then park by publix
Whip like a race car weave thru clutchin
Trol gave chase hop gates we ducking
Those were the times Them days i loved it
Nigga flip packs getting paid by buddies
Catching these plays pulling up like huggies
Bih keep calling my phone wanting nothing
Crying bout the time ion spend Im hustling
Stacking these chips bih ion wanna cuddle
I be in the streets getting mines off the muscle
Nigga want beef get fried by the muzzle
If a nigga pie he don't want these troubles
Yea yea
Back in high school dress code was exclusive
Bih wanna lock me down I'm elusive
Baby daddy soft he flaw he a loser
Jumping out draped up bih be seducing
Slip on the drip watch out excuse me
Never leave the house without my tooley
These niggaz plot can't let em get to me
Just know It ain't bluffin
Coming to the cars these clothes i done it
Everythang Ralph Lauren even my luggage
Niggaz breff stank n they clothes be dusty
Hoes looking knocked off weaves smell musty
Keeping my appearance up never looked bummy
I been on 30 day binge for the money
Glock 19 right next to my tummy
30rd clip if you niggaz get hungry
Writer: J Gadson
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