All my sacrifices I got rich then I got richer uh
I feel like T Pain I fell in love with all these strippers uh
Back when I was broke these hoes ain't wanna take a picture
Now it's Gucci on my toes and I got codeine in my liver uh
Hoe I'm geekin' with this 30 on my hip
Saw my opposition lacking put some hollows in his lip
I'm in Cali with the Bloods
I be walking with the Crips
Don't address me disrespectful best believe I keep my blick uh
All these chains around my neck look like an ice bag
100 bands in cash and I ain't even check the price tag
I had the bag before I ever thought about a deal
Spent it all on clothes and hoes and now I'm tryna get it right back
Don't get too close I up a pole before I take a name
Might end up on a T Shirt if you try to play me like a game
I swear to God it's gone be yellow tape up in that picture frame
I think I got a habit of just snatching off a nigga chain
Oh so disrespectful is the way that I approach the hoes
1469 I feel like Trippie when I'm toting poles
Big bazookas
Automatic
Choppa bullets hit your nose
Call my shooters nigga you the matrix if you dodging those
Uh okdeazy okdeazy okdeazy uh
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All my sacrifices I got rich then I got richer uh
I feel like T Pain I fell in love with all these strippers uh
Back when I was broke these hoes ain't wanna take a picture
Now it's Gucci on my toes and I got codeine in my liver uh
Hoe I'm geekin' with this 30 on my hip
Saw my opposition lacking put some hollows in his lip
I'm in Cali with the Bloods
I be walking with the Crips
Don't address me disrespectful best believe I keep my blick uh
All these chains around my neck look like an ice bag
100 bands in cash and I ain't even check the price tag
I had the bag before I ever thought about a deal
Spent it all on clothes and hoes and now I'm tryna get it right back
Don't get too close I up a pole before I take a name
Might end up on a T Shirt if you try to play me like a game
I swear to God it's gone be yellow tape up in that picture frame
I think I got a habit of just snatching off a nigga chain
Oh so disrespectful is the way that I approach the hoes
1469 I feel like Trippie when I'm toting poles
Big bazookas
Automatic
Choppa bullets hit your nose
Call my shooters nigga you the matrix if you dodging those
Uh okdeazy okdeazy okdeazy uh
I feel like T Pain I fell in love with all these strippers uh
Back when I was broke these hoes ain't wanna take a picture
Now it's Gucci on my toes and I got codeine in my liver uh
Hoe I'm geekin' with this 30 on my hip
Saw my opposition lacking put some hollows in his lip
I'm in Cali with the Bloods
I be walking with the Crips
Don't address me disrespectful best believe I keep my blick uh
All these chains around my neck look like an ice bag
100 bands in cash and I ain't even check the price tag
I had the bag before I ever thought about a deal
Spent it all on clothes and hoes and now I'm tryna get it right back
Don't get too close I up a pole before I take a name
Might end up on a T Shirt if you try to play me like a game
I swear to God it's gone be yellow tape up in that picture frame
I think I got a habit of just snatching off a nigga chain
Oh so disrespectful is the way that I approach the hoes
1469 I feel like Trippie when I'm toting poles
Big bazookas
Automatic
Choppa bullets hit your nose
Call my shooters nigga you the matrix if you dodging those
Uh okdeazy okdeazy okdeazy uh
Writer: Deahn Williams
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