Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake
I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake
I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face
Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
She wanna fight like it's tekken, I'm calling my brother a bot
I go out, look who I'm texting, my brody he tired, he not
She tryna give me a blessing, so I'm on the stage a little more
So I don't give her a kiss, my baddie, she bad, she'll do a lil more
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, that hoe right on me, yeah
I wash Listerine, yeah, brand new bag Celine
Cause like 1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, money bitch on me, yeah
Bad lil girl Celine, yeah, new whip SRT, yeah
My mom, she said she wanted no court, I'm going right on, getting back on the course
Bad ass bitch, she run and report, A perky on me when I run it with force
I'm in the whip and they running with me, I'm getting mad hoe running with feet
I'm getting money, I pay them with feat, all of my brothers they laughing at me
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake
I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake
I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face
Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race
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Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake
I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake
I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face
Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
She wanna fight like it's tekken, I'm calling my brother a bot
I go out, look who I'm texting, my brody he tired, he not
She tryna give me a blessing, so I'm on the stage a little more
So I don't give her a kiss, my baddie, she bad, she'll do a lil more
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, that hoe right on me, yeah
I wash Listerine, yeah, brand new bag Celine
Cause like 1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, money bitch on me, yeah
Bad lil girl Celine, yeah, new whip SRT, yeah
My mom, she said she wanted no court, I'm going right on, getting back on the course
Bad ass bitch, she run and report, A perky on me when I run it with force
I'm in the whip and they running with me, I'm getting mad hoe running with feet
I'm getting money, I pay them with feat, all of my brothers they laughing at me
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake
I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake
I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face
Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake
I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake
I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face
Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
She wanna fight like it's tekken, I'm calling my brother a bot
I go out, look who I'm texting, my brody he tired, he not
She tryna give me a blessing, so I'm on the stage a little more
So I don't give her a kiss, my baddie, she bad, she'll do a lil more
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, that hoe right on me, yeah
I wash Listerine, yeah, brand new bag Celine
Cause like 1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, money bitch on me, yeah
Bad lil girl Celine, yeah, new whip SRT, yeah
My mom, she said she wanted no court, I'm going right on, getting back on the course
Bad ass bitch, she run and report, A perky on me when I run it with force
I'm in the whip and they running with me, I'm getting mad hoe running with feet
I'm getting money, I pay them with feat, all of my brothers they laughing at me
Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling
I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top
I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling
I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot
My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake
I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake
I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face
Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race
Writer: Saahib Mohammed
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid