Keep my name out yo mouth bet my dick taste better
Why would I follow waves when ima young trendsetter
Yeah they f*ckin' with the message bet they follow to the letter
Cuz this world full of sin
See no evil Helen Keller
I've been chillin' like an ice cube imma nice dude
King Tut i'm like a pharoah only rockin' fine jewels
One day I want my money rainin' like a monsoon
Then i'll be runnin' the game like a f*ckin' tycoon
Since a kid I had dreams about breakin' the bank
Thumbin through hunnids like its nothin' cant keep up with my pace
Don't you tell me to be patient
If I want it ima take it
Sendin' shots, shots, shots
And the bullet in the chamber
F*ck what they talkin' bout
Let them niggas run they mouth
Only thing that makes sense is whats inside yo bank account
Speeding like the autobahn
You lames take a different route
If you ain't tryna ball round here I think you should bounce
Comin' straight from the M where they takin' folks lives
Killin' mothers, brothers, they don't give a f*ck who cries
Blackhaven, Elvis Presley, yeah that's where I used to stay
Headed to crib, eatin Crumpys on the way
Break it down, roll it up, chiefin' in the midday
Damn I miss my old junt, nigga she had dumb cake
Gotta chase a bag
Cause these niggas want me last
They be askin' me for features
But I never hitt'em back
Ooo shit
Ion gotta hitta lick
But free them other niggas
Gotta get'em out quick
Check the script
Yes I spit
George Foreman with the hands, leave a young nigga split
Kid blowin' up, city ridin cockpit
Got gas?
Do you?
Them vans?
New shoes
I am, new school
That nigg, too cool
I write scriptures, yeah it figures
She wanna shoot a vid, cause she know i don't like pictures
Uh
Nursing is my major
Don't be askin' me for favors
When you see I got that paper
Young and i'm gifted but I don't play for the lakers
Pretty boy witta flow, so I should be on the fader
Gotta lightskinned chick, oreo, and she double stuff
Always blowin' up my phone, cause ian around enough
She one of them emo girls, so you know she like it rough
Caught a attitude so I gave her dick, just for actin' up
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Keep my name out yo mouth bet my dick taste better
Why would I follow waves when ima young trendsetter
Yeah they f*ckin' with the message bet they follow to the letter
Cuz this world full of sin
See no evil Helen Keller
I've been chillin' like an ice cube imma nice dude
King Tut i'm like a pharoah only rockin' fine jewels
One day I want my money rainin' like a monsoon
Then i'll be runnin' the game like a f*ckin' tycoon
Since a kid I had dreams about breakin' the bank
Thumbin through hunnids like its nothin' cant keep up with my pace
Don't you tell me to be patient
If I want it ima take it
Sendin' shots, shots, shots
And the bullet in the chamber
F*ck what they talkin' bout
Let them niggas run they mouth
Only thing that makes sense is whats inside yo bank account
Speeding like the autobahn
You lames take a different route
If you ain't tryna ball round here I think you should bounce
Comin' straight from the M where they takin' folks lives
Killin' mothers, brothers, they don't give a f*ck who cries
Blackhaven, Elvis Presley, yeah that's where I used to stay
Headed to crib, eatin Crumpys on the way
Break it down, roll it up, chiefin' in the midday
Damn I miss my old junt, nigga she had dumb cake
Gotta chase a bag
Cause these niggas want me last
They be askin' me for features
But I never hitt'em back
Ooo shit
Ion gotta hitta lick
But free them other niggas
Gotta get'em out quick
Check the script
Yes I spit
George Foreman with the hands, leave a young nigga split
Kid blowin' up, city ridin cockpit
Got gas?
Do you?
Them vans?
New shoes
I am, new school
That nigg, too cool
I write scriptures, yeah it figures
She wanna shoot a vid, cause she know i don't like pictures
Uh
Nursing is my major
Don't be askin' me for favors
When you see I got that paper
Young and i'm gifted but I don't play for the lakers
Pretty boy witta flow, so I should be on the fader
Gotta lightskinned chick, oreo, and she double stuff
Always blowin' up my phone, cause ian around enough
She one of them emo girls, so you know she like it rough
Caught a attitude so I gave her dick, just for actin' up
Why would I follow waves when ima young trendsetter
Yeah they f*ckin' with the message bet they follow to the letter
Cuz this world full of sin
See no evil Helen Keller
I've been chillin' like an ice cube imma nice dude
King Tut i'm like a pharoah only rockin' fine jewels
One day I want my money rainin' like a monsoon
Then i'll be runnin' the game like a f*ckin' tycoon
Since a kid I had dreams about breakin' the bank
Thumbin through hunnids like its nothin' cant keep up with my pace
Don't you tell me to be patient
If I want it ima take it
Sendin' shots, shots, shots
And the bullet in the chamber
F*ck what they talkin' bout
Let them niggas run they mouth
Only thing that makes sense is whats inside yo bank account
Speeding like the autobahn
You lames take a different route
If you ain't tryna ball round here I think you should bounce
Comin' straight from the M where they takin' folks lives
Killin' mothers, brothers, they don't give a f*ck who cries
Blackhaven, Elvis Presley, yeah that's where I used to stay
Headed to crib, eatin Crumpys on the way
Break it down, roll it up, chiefin' in the midday
Damn I miss my old junt, nigga she had dumb cake
Gotta chase a bag
Cause these niggas want me last
They be askin' me for features
But I never hitt'em back
Ooo shit
Ion gotta hitta lick
But free them other niggas
Gotta get'em out quick
Check the script
Yes I spit
George Foreman with the hands, leave a young nigga split
Kid blowin' up, city ridin cockpit
Got gas?
Do you?
Them vans?
New shoes
I am, new school
That nigg, too cool
I write scriptures, yeah it figures
She wanna shoot a vid, cause she know i don't like pictures
Uh
Nursing is my major
Don't be askin' me for favors
When you see I got that paper
Young and i'm gifted but I don't play for the lakers
Pretty boy witta flow, so I should be on the fader
Gotta lightskinned chick, oreo, and she double stuff
Always blowin' up my phone, cause ian around enough
She one of them emo girls, so you know she like it rough
Caught a attitude so I gave her dick, just for actin' up
Writer: Vinson Alexander
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid