[Verse 1] Know we getting money, if she leave me, I ain't stressing Accent from New York, body like texas Dope boy nigga, put my Rollie on my dresser And I cannot complain, my struggle turned me to a legend You read a nigga energy, you know if a nigga telling Lambo' truck fully loaded and that bitch look like Pepsi Saint Laurent denim, we some big...Learn More