(Shoutout to Shaun2Krazy)
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (uh, uh)
Broski too high off a Percocet, the trenches where he lurkin' at
A nigga diss, we kill him, I'on care if I ain't heard it yet
Cash calls, I'm talkin' bands, he broke, he can't interpret that
I spent thousands just on pants before I bought a shirt to match
Can't believe it's sunny now, we gettin' money now
Glocks look like they graduatin', all them bitches buttoned down
Have my lil' cappers face him, now he ain't above the ground
TTG plus 4TS, that's like 1300 rounds
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (uh, uh)
Paper route I'm on it, run that cake up while they yawnin'
Chasin' paper, Thomas Joyner how I stay up 'til the mornin' ('til the mornin')
Brand new Glock .19, don't need no laser when I blow it (when I blow it)
I say help is on the way, and they go crazy when I post it (it's on the way, bitch)
Walk right up in Niemans, cop it when I see it (when I see it)
He don't disrespect 'cause I got cash to R.I.P. him (I got that cash)
I got hella aim, so when I blast it, I'ma leave him (I'ma blast)
Tried to stand on his ground, we put his casket right beneath him
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (sunny, yeah)
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(Shoutout to Shaun2Krazy)
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (uh, uh)
Broski too high off a Percocet, the trenches where he lurkin' at
A nigga diss, we kill him, I'on care if I ain't heard it yet
Cash calls, I'm talkin' bands, he broke, he can't interpret that
I spent thousands just on pants before I bought a shirt to match
Can't believe it's sunny now, we gettin' money now
Glocks look like they graduatin', all them bitches buttoned down
Have my lil' cappers face him, now he ain't above the ground
TTG plus 4TS, that's like 1300 rounds
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (uh, uh)
Paper route I'm on it, run that cake up while they yawnin'
Chasin' paper, Thomas Joyner how I stay up 'til the mornin' ('til the mornin')
Brand new Glock .19, don't need no laser when I blow it (when I blow it)
I say help is on the way, and they go crazy when I post it (it's on the way, bitch)
Walk right up in Niemans, cop it when I see it (when I see it)
He don't disrespect 'cause I got cash to R.I.P. him (I got that cash)
I got hella aim, so when I blast it, I'ma leave him (I'ma blast)
Tried to stand on his ground, we put his casket right beneath him
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (sunny, yeah)
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (uh, uh)
Broski too high off a Percocet, the trenches where he lurkin' at
A nigga diss, we kill him, I'on care if I ain't heard it yet
Cash calls, I'm talkin' bands, he broke, he can't interpret that
I spent thousands just on pants before I bought a shirt to match
Can't believe it's sunny now, we gettin' money now
Glocks look like they graduatin', all them bitches buttoned down
Have my lil' cappers face him, now he ain't above the ground
TTG plus 4TS, that's like 1300 rounds
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (uh, uh)
Paper route I'm on it, run that cake up while they yawnin'
Chasin' paper, Thomas Joyner how I stay up 'til the mornin' ('til the mornin')
Brand new Glock .19, don't need no laser when I blow it (when I blow it)
I say help is on the way, and they go crazy when I post it (it's on the way, bitch)
Walk right up in Niemans, cop it when I see it (when I see it)
He don't disrespect 'cause I got cash to R.I.P. him (I got that cash)
I got hella aim, so when I blast it, I'ma leave him (I'ma blast)
Tried to stand on his ground, we put his casket right beneath him
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothin' else in life, go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (bag)
Go run that bag up, nigga, get some money (get that motherf*ckin' bag)
'Cause when you broker than a joke, ain't nothin' funny (don't motherf*ckin' laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can't believe it's sunny (sunny, yeah)
Writer: Bakari Ward, Taurus Bartlett
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC