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If they don't give you a percentage, tell them f*ck off
If they all up in your business, tell them f*ck off
If they hate to see you winning, tell them f*ck off
Show them hoes that you ain't timid, go the f*ck off
If I ain't getting a percentage, go and f*ck off
If you all up in my business, go and f*ck off
Know you hate to see me winning, you can f*ck off
F*ck These hoes, cause they don't know I go the f*ck off
Had to open up my eyes so I could see a little clearer
Soon as I go up, these motherf*ckers reappearin
If you ain't really rockin' with me, I don't wanna hear it
Every time you talk, it just don't sit right in my spirit
Don't be condescending, cause you soundin' like a ho to me
Used to never smoke unless my nigga Mudah a rolled the weed
Focused on the money,
I can't let them get a hold of me Cause you ain't tryna see me fill a bag unless it's groceries
If you offer me advice, I gotta turn that shit down
Why you playin' with your life, don't make me turn this shit round
Call up Steppas for the hype, you gotta earn this shit now
If you short me on the price, I gotta burn this bitch down
If they don't give you a percentage, tell them f*ck off
If they all up in your business, tell them f*ck off
If they hate to see you winning, tell them f*ck off
Show them hoes that you ain't timid, go the f*ck off
If I ain't getting a percentage, go and f*ck off
If you all up in my business, go and f*ck off
Know you hate to see me winning, you can f*ck off
F*ck These hoes, cause they don't know I go the f*ck off
My level bitches cant get near
Passed bitches in lightyears
Stay on the bitches necks
So they crookin my shit all year
Seen more money than a cashier
So when I say it niggas adhere
Military gear
When the smoke clears im still here
Blast away
Bitches get castaway
I am the queen
Live the castle way
Niggas can back away
Unless you a king
With money stashed away
Living the lavish way
Buy me all the things
If we gone talk about it
I was highly doubted
Now im highly favored
Cause i prayed about it
I remember when
They aint wanna see me win
Tried to keep a bitch down
But i elevated, shit escalated
So I meditated, got a chakra shield
They could never break it
This type of piece
They could never make it
Thats overstatement
Bitches underestimated
Had to lay a bitch out last time
Give that bitch a blanket
If they don't give you a percentage, tell them f*ck off
If they all up in your business, tell them f*ck off
If they hate to see you winning, tell them f*ck off
Show them hoes that you ain't timid, go the f*ck off
If I ain't getting a percentage, go and f*ck off
If you all up in my business, go and f*ck off
Know you hate to see me winning, you can f*ck off
F*ck These hoes, cause they don't know I go the f*ck off
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If they don't give you a percentage, tell them f*ck off
If they all up in your business, tell them f*ck off
If they hate to see you winning, tell them f*ck off
Show them hoes that you ain't timid, go the f*ck off
If I ain't getting a percentage, go and f*ck off
If you all up in my business, go and f*ck off
Know you hate to see me winning, you can f*ck off
F*ck These hoes, cause they don't know I go the f*ck off
Had to open up my eyes so I could see a little clearer
Soon as I go up, these motherf*ckers reappearin
If you ain't really rockin' with me, I don't wanna hear it
Every time you talk, it just don't sit right in my spirit
Don't be condescending, cause you soundin' like a ho to me
Used to never smoke unless my nigga Mudah a rolled the weed
Focused on the money,
I can't let them get a hold of me Cause you ain't tryna see me fill a bag unless it's groceries
If you offer me advice, I gotta turn that shit down
Why you playin' with your life, don't make me turn this shit round
Call up Steppas for the hype, you gotta earn this shit now
If you short me on the price, I gotta burn this bitch down
If they don't give you a percentage, tell them f*ck off
If they all up in your business, tell them f*ck off
If they hate to see you winning, tell them f*ck off
Show them hoes that you ain't timid, go the f*ck off
If I ain't getting a percentage, go and f*ck off
If you all up in my business, go and f*ck off
Know you hate to see me winning, you can f*ck off
F*ck These hoes, cause they don't know I go the f*ck off
My level bitches cant get near
Passed bitches in lightyears
Stay on the bitches necks
So they crookin my shit all year
Seen more money than a cashier
So when I say it niggas adhere
Military gear
When the smoke clears im still here
Blast away
Bitches get castaway
I am the queen
Live the castle way
Niggas can back away
Unless you a king
With money stashed away
Living the lavish way
Buy me all the things
If we gone talk about it
I was highly doubted
Now im highly favored
Cause i prayed about it
I remember when
They aint wanna see me win
Tried to keep a bitch down
But i elevated, shit escalated
So I meditated, got a chakra shield
They could never break it
This type of piece
They could never make it
Thats overstatement
Bitches underestimated
Had to lay a bitch out last time
Give that bitch a blanket
If they don't give you a percentage, tell them f*ck off
If they all up in your business, tell them f*ck off
If they hate to see you winning, tell them f*ck off
Show them hoes that you ain't timid, go the f*ck off
If I ain't getting a percentage, go and f*ck off
If you all up in my business, go and f*ck off
Know you hate to see me winning, you can f*ck off
F*ck These hoes, cause they don't know I go the f*ck off
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Writer: Kier Merricks, Stephanie O'Brien
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