You know my momma always told me
I gave her $20 to borrow one time
I went and asked for it back
She said, son, if I owe you,
You'll never go broke
My youngest nigga really clutching
I know he gon spray for me
She done followed me on insta
Now she tryna lay wit me
A nigga running to that bag
Don't know why they hate on me
But they told me finders keepers
So yeah, bitch I play for keeps
My youngest nigga really clutching
I know he gon spray for me
She done followed me on insta
Now she tryna lay wit me
A nigga running to that bag
Don't know why they hate on me
But they told me finders keepers
So yeah, bitch I play for keeps
Play for keeps now my nigga runnin
Nigga in the streets
Nigga wildin
Nigga eating good
At the daily beat
Yea, yo bitch , now she f*ckin wildin
She just want the meat
Feel like the badger
7 on my back
Call me pistol Pete
That nigga bussin
Oh he shooting good
Where his trigger play?
Big bank ballin on em
Like I was at Mater Dei
All I do is give the word
Them niggas do what I say
And I ain't f*cking with the clan
But you know I keep a K
Keep a K like the alphabet
Watch I get her wet
Back then, coaching middle school
I was calling sets
Malikai steppin on the track
Watch I leave a mess
I'll run a 32 and if I don't
I'm still the the best
My cousin boogie said he clutching bad
Now he on that ass
Skipping class
Nigga out that 17 he living fast
Tried to run it with the youngin
In point him in the direction
He just shook his head
Then started clutching his Smith & Wesson
Couple Baton Rouge goblins
Niggas tell you how they living
They'll pull the trigger
And go do the bid in prison
If he had a 9 to 5
He said, motherf*ck the pension
Said I know it seems dumb
I'm gon run with the decision
Running with that shit
A make a nigga fall off
Punching over 40 hours
I ain't never called off
Baby had a long day
She done took the drawls off
Came to me with 20 bands
Told That Boy it's small talk
Back up on it
Show me my opponent
Hell is where I'm going
If I'm Wilding
F*cking all these hoes
Early in the morning
So conceited
I don't really need it
Where my orthopedics?
Think I'm beavis
We don't butt heads
But I'm in her cleavage
No alibi
It's the Malikai
Bitch I be that guy
Crossing over like I'm Allen I
Put one in the sky
Hahahaha
Lets go Man
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You know my momma always told me
I gave her $20 to borrow one time
I went and asked for it back
She said, son, if I owe you,
You'll never go broke
My youngest nigga really clutching
I know he gon spray for me
She done followed me on insta
Now she tryna lay wit me
A nigga running to that bag
Don't know why they hate on me
But they told me finders keepers
So yeah, bitch I play for keeps
My youngest nigga really clutching
I know he gon spray for me
She done followed me on insta
Now she tryna lay wit me
A nigga running to that bag
Don't know why they hate on me
But they told me finders keepers
So yeah, bitch I play for keeps
Play for keeps now my nigga runnin
Nigga in the streets
Nigga wildin
Nigga eating good
At the daily beat
Yea, yo bitch , now she f*ckin wildin
She just want the meat
Feel like the badger
7 on my back
Call me pistol Pete
That nigga bussin
Oh he shooting good
Where his trigger play?
Big bank ballin on em
Like I was at Mater Dei
All I do is give the word
Them niggas do what I say
And I ain't f*cking with the clan
But you know I keep a K
Keep a K like the alphabet
Watch I get her wet
Back then, coaching middle school
I was calling sets
Malikai steppin on the track
Watch I leave a mess
I'll run a 32 and if I don't
I'm still the the best
My cousin boogie said he clutching bad
Now he on that ass
Skipping class
Nigga out that 17 he living fast
Tried to run it with the youngin
In point him in the direction
He just shook his head
Then started clutching his Smith & Wesson
Couple Baton Rouge goblins
Niggas tell you how they living
They'll pull the trigger
And go do the bid in prison
If he had a 9 to 5
He said, motherf*ck the pension
Said I know it seems dumb
I'm gon run with the decision
Running with that shit
A make a nigga fall off
Punching over 40 hours
I ain't never called off
Baby had a long day
She done took the drawls off
Came to me with 20 bands
Told That Boy it's small talk
Back up on it
Show me my opponent
Hell is where I'm going
If I'm Wilding
F*cking all these hoes
Early in the morning
So conceited
I don't really need it
Where my orthopedics?
Think I'm beavis
We don't butt heads
But I'm in her cleavage
No alibi
It's the Malikai
Bitch I be that guy
Crossing over like I'm Allen I
Put one in the sky
Hahahaha
Lets go Man
I gave her $20 to borrow one time
I went and asked for it back
She said, son, if I owe you,
You'll never go broke
My youngest nigga really clutching
I know he gon spray for me
She done followed me on insta
Now she tryna lay wit me
A nigga running to that bag
Don't know why they hate on me
But they told me finders keepers
So yeah, bitch I play for keeps
My youngest nigga really clutching
I know he gon spray for me
She done followed me on insta
Now she tryna lay wit me
A nigga running to that bag
Don't know why they hate on me
But they told me finders keepers
So yeah, bitch I play for keeps
Play for keeps now my nigga runnin
Nigga in the streets
Nigga wildin
Nigga eating good
At the daily beat
Yea, yo bitch , now she f*ckin wildin
She just want the meat
Feel like the badger
7 on my back
Call me pistol Pete
That nigga bussin
Oh he shooting good
Where his trigger play?
Big bank ballin on em
Like I was at Mater Dei
All I do is give the word
Them niggas do what I say
And I ain't f*cking with the clan
But you know I keep a K
Keep a K like the alphabet
Watch I get her wet
Back then, coaching middle school
I was calling sets
Malikai steppin on the track
Watch I leave a mess
I'll run a 32 and if I don't
I'm still the the best
My cousin boogie said he clutching bad
Now he on that ass
Skipping class
Nigga out that 17 he living fast
Tried to run it with the youngin
In point him in the direction
He just shook his head
Then started clutching his Smith & Wesson
Couple Baton Rouge goblins
Niggas tell you how they living
They'll pull the trigger
And go do the bid in prison
If he had a 9 to 5
He said, motherf*ck the pension
Said I know it seems dumb
I'm gon run with the decision
Running with that shit
A make a nigga fall off
Punching over 40 hours
I ain't never called off
Baby had a long day
She done took the drawls off
Came to me with 20 bands
Told That Boy it's small talk
Back up on it
Show me my opponent
Hell is where I'm going
If I'm Wilding
F*cking all these hoes
Early in the morning
So conceited
I don't really need it
Where my orthopedics?
Think I'm beavis
We don't butt heads
But I'm in her cleavage
No alibi
It's the Malikai
Bitch I be that guy
Crossing over like I'm Allen I
Put one in the sky
Hahahaha
Lets go Man
Writer: Malik Harrison
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