I got haters, I got opps But I'm sure this thing will rock, yeah
Ooh, I'm making money like I'm Ricky Ross And my new cigar to spray, yeah, my new light
Is a sack Ooh, he gon' get hit up with the blinky, wah
And I'm smoking swishers with the bitch, yeah, my fruition's high
Yeah, I got a new bitch, but I swear she does not really bitch at all
I swear I got a new wrist, the way I like to try to grab my own
I swear I got a new bitch, the way I like to try to break my heart
I swear I got a new whip, the way I hit reverse and then I sky
I swear I got a new dick, the way I hit her shit, she said that's fine
Ooh, all these opps won't let me walk
Many junas, many rocks, ooh
Finally put my fetty up, I got haters, I got opps
But I'm sure this thing will rock, yeah
Push a p-shot out to Freddie, yeah, the way he toss it
Cause I do too many set it down, when I was a kid
I woke up and I was just rich
Overnight success, yeah, I think you know what the f*ck this is
Overnight success, yeah, I think you know what the f*ck this is
Overnight success, my nigga, you know what the f*ck this is
Tell her I'm a chalo, nigga, you know I'm a bitch
Motherf*ckin' chalo, nigga, demons watchin', watchin' six
Thanks for watching
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I got haters, I got opps But I'm sure this thing will rock, yeah
Ooh, I'm making money like I'm Ricky Ross And my new cigar to spray, yeah, my new light
Is a sack Ooh, he gon' get hit up with the blinky, wah
And I'm smoking swishers with the bitch, yeah, my fruition's high
Yeah, I got a new bitch, but I swear she does not really bitch at all
I swear I got a new wrist, the way I like to try to grab my own
I swear I got a new bitch, the way I like to try to break my heart
I swear I got a new whip, the way I hit reverse and then I sky
I swear I got a new dick, the way I hit her shit, she said that's fine
Ooh, all these opps won't let me walk
Many junas, many rocks, ooh
Finally put my fetty up, I got haters, I got opps
But I'm sure this thing will rock, yeah
Push a p-shot out to Freddie, yeah, the way he toss it
Cause I do too many set it down, when I was a kid
I woke up and I was just rich
Overnight success, yeah, I think you know what the f*ck this is
Overnight success, yeah, I think you know what the f*ck this is
Overnight success, my nigga, you know what the f*ck this is
Tell her I'm a chalo, nigga, you know I'm a bitch
Motherf*ckin' chalo, nigga, demons watchin', watchin' six
Thanks for watching
Ooh, I'm making money like I'm Ricky Ross And my new cigar to spray, yeah, my new light
Is a sack Ooh, he gon' get hit up with the blinky, wah
And I'm smoking swishers with the bitch, yeah, my fruition's high
Yeah, I got a new bitch, but I swear she does not really bitch at all
I swear I got a new wrist, the way I like to try to grab my own
I swear I got a new bitch, the way I like to try to break my heart
I swear I got a new whip, the way I hit reverse and then I sky
I swear I got a new dick, the way I hit her shit, she said that's fine
Ooh, all these opps won't let me walk
Many junas, many rocks, ooh
Finally put my fetty up, I got haters, I got opps
But I'm sure this thing will rock, yeah
Push a p-shot out to Freddie, yeah, the way he toss it
Cause I do too many set it down, when I was a kid
I woke up and I was just rich
Overnight success, yeah, I think you know what the f*ck this is
Overnight success, yeah, I think you know what the f*ck this is
Overnight success, my nigga, you know what the f*ck this is
Tell her I'm a chalo, nigga, you know I'm a bitch
Motherf*ckin' chalo, nigga, demons watchin', watchin' six
Thanks for watching
Writer: Jolaade Adeleye
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