Lucky - Sprinter Lyrics

Its like 4 in the morning
The fean is still calling
Watch it lock
When that ice hit the water
Chop it bag it
Then we export it
Every body gotta shift
Thats how we on it
Look out boys on every corner
Try something an that ass is a goner
Think what you want niggas
Know how we on it
Started out selling nicks on corner
Selling weed in school
I got it who want it
L i c days right in the bathroom
F*ck it serve nigga right
In the classroom
Get caught you know
What to say if they ask you
Pump ya brakes lil nigga
Who gased you
Im mm mm good like
Left over fast food
Keep ya circle small
Watch who around
That was then
Now is now what tryn do
Watch ya mouth
Or end up on the news
I came from nothing
So how can i loss
No time for a bitch
I aint nobodys fool
I seen her with her man
But i played it cool
Hour later she txt can i come threw
I aint even reply
I left that shit on blue
Thats word to cuz
Put that on hq
Ask pauly c niggas know how do
Just got so head in the sprinter
She with it
Told her bring her friend
They both can get it
If i aint got it then i gotta go get it
Niggas running round
Acting like bitchs
Dont make me nervous
Ill do it on purpose
Niggas mad cause
They pockets is hurting
I put in work
So all this shit i deserve it
Remember back when
Them bitchs would curv use
Focused up now
I gotem all nervous
Told niggas
Ima kill em on purpose
Lifes a movie
Im all ways working
I can't hear you clear you
Must have bad service
Call me back when the
Deal sounds worth it
No short cuts
Im really putting this
Work in poped a perk
Now this lil bitch twerking
I ain't buying shit
Unless she really deserved it
Just bout a whip got
No license or permit
So i let her drive yea
While i role up this
Cops asking questions
But i dont know shit
F*ck what you heard
You get what give
Been seeing the light
Since they kill nip
Like mikey told me
Henny thing is possible
I done made it out
Of some many obstacles
I done seen so mant things possible
I done seen killers tell
So whats that telling you
I did it my self
So how can i fale you
You know it all
So what am i telling you i can give a f*ck about
Nigga feeling miind over matter
I need me a million
Niggas what it so ima go get it
Mind made up i gotta go get it
Niggas talk about it but they don't live
What you got
I got um what you got man! i got um
Was this was this was this 18 stop coming short
My fault son here take this good looking yo
Just got so head in the sprinter
She with it
Told her bring her friend
They both can get it
If i aint got it then i gotta go get it
Niggas running round
Acting like bitchs
Dont make me nervous
Ill do it on purpose
Niggas mad cause
They pockets is hurting
I put in work
So all this shit i deserve it
Remember back when
Them bitchs would curv use