[ Featuring Mike WiLL Made It ]
When I seen that them niggas look like you goin' back to back
Like to them, to the main spot where I end up goin'
Even on some in and out shit just hit another one, here and there
Or a week or a week later, like three days
Three days in between, this is when your in the trap
And you stayin' there for the longest
And all your time cumilating up there, that's the spot
(Eardrummers)
What lil' Shoddy say again?
If you wasn't thinkin' 'bout no money, you trippin'
(Whatlilshoddysay)
Over blessed
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah)
If they ever get outta line you need to check it (swear)
Lockdown, had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed
Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha)
'Sup, boy, you ain't jugg nothin', you ain't jugg nothin'
Know what you did, that's a violation
Bring the hood somethin'
I sit back with my youngin', we chop game down in the hole
Shut the door, bitch, we gettin' it
Know we'll still break his bowl
Choppers on me, Belichick, you junky pissy-ass ho
How you went out sad last time, left you down cold
How you talmbout you gon' kill some' shootin' with ya eyes closed
That's a Nina, that's a forty, baby, never mind though
Know dawg if I'm with ya I'ma ride out my role
Ain't gotta tell you much just keep your f*ckin' mouth closed
Game f*cked up, still it's game time
They say woopty-woop been doin' his thang now
You best of been stackin' up your change now
Pussy boy ain't playin' I want my money, bitch
You stressin' 'bout some shit don't even benefit
He stretched some' 'cause he knew that boy there been a bih (pussy)
Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah)
If they ever get outta line you need to check it (swear)
Lockdown, had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed
Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha)
Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah)
If they ever get outta line you need to check it (swear)
Lockdown, had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed
Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic
I'm sorry but I can't be sorry for bein' me (I'm sorry, baby)
I'm sorry but I can't be out chasin' nan' freak (I'm sorry, I swear)
Them Rari's lookin' enticin', I'm good with a Bentley though (skrrt)
Firestone, in me, plenty Henny and hoes
Youngin' ain't been havin' nothin', he hustlin' but goin' backwards
Case is wide open, I feel ya been through ya chapter
Lockdown, opened my eyes and I seen the bullshit (I swear)
How you leave your homie on stuck, boy, you the bullshit
Solo most the time when I'm ridin', business I'm mindin'
Old friends showed me gangsters tell too, won't mind it
Old hunnids put up with them blue, barely been grindin'
Old bitches lookin' for my line, I know they dyin'
Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah)
If they ever get outta line you need to check it (swear)
Lockdown, had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed
Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha)
Lil' dawg tryna make him some money, so I respect it (yeah)
If they ever get outta line you need to check it (swear)
Lockdown, had me up thinkin' 'bout how I'm blessed
Streets taught me to get it, I'm sorry, ain't apologetic (ha)
Yeah
Swear
Ha
