Verse I
1. Why is you talking ain’t hear what you saying
2. I ain’t fucking w/ bruh nem ai’care what you paying
3. Care what you playing its hoes for the win
4. I cut off my day 1’s ain’t close w no friend
5. Close wit the end put a S, we get in
6. SS the vin on my chevy its 10
7. Heavy as sin why yo bag is so thin
8. Hit her for link let the fuckin begin
9. Looking back when I was fucking wit 10
10. Thought I’s doing numbers but really ain’t seeing
11. The bigger the picture the lesser the scope
12. No stimulus package my package was dope
13. I’m taxing these folk they ain’t spending enough for mе
14. Why you gon sit wit it bag stuck on buffering
15. Rags full of suffering, ‘Sache robе covering
16. Look up to mirrors I do my own governing
Verse II
1. Look up to mirrors the bed full of dime piece
2. Pay my shit cash I can’t rock wit no sign lease
3. ‘Member the days I was fucking w/ zombies
4. 24/7 to flood out the time piece
5. Come wit the 10 I’ll throw you a quick 5
6. Skeet me a dub you the quickest to die
7. Quickest get fly Nieman know me by name man
8. 4k my fit all my boxers are name brand
9. All part the game plan, cracking on day 1
10. Irs trippin bout where these M’s came from
11. I don’t know play dumb, ask me bout street shit
12. Self employed mixtape that hop out on feet shit
13. Hop on the remix you throw me that bag
14. Man ion want shit that don’t come wit the tag
15. Man y’all be on bum shit-swapping out shoes n clothes
16. All my lbs prices come start w the 2’s n 4’s
Verse III
1. Who do I do’s it for, head when I use a hoe
2. Step on the loub w a spike you gon lose a toe
3. How can I choose a flow cash come concurrently
4. Spending it fast I would hate if I weren’t me
5. Worry me badly, coochie a casualty
6. Finish her off then I call a cab casually
7. Gradually running shit more by the days come
8. Slept on the Glock when I woke up my legs numb
1. Woke up wit a numb leg, (huh huh)
2. 30$ thats 1.8, (aye)
3. Telly room all Feng shui, (aye)
4. I’m trappin bitch til my fund’s straight!
Part IV
1. My lunch date gon crunch great
2. Crack right I mean act right
3. I pour a pint of that akt right
4. We serving ozs that flat line
5. She act fine but she basic tho
6. Sun rock blizzy she faced the hoe
7. I’ll case the whole house before I walk in
8. High profile walk in
9. That’s 10 thou I’ll rent out
10. The penthouse suite, & I’ll tint out 360 on that new benz
11. No less than dub no 2 10’s
12. Know a few friends w benefits
13. My private chef good the dinner hits
14. Our winner list only one deep
15. Tone’Oh & y’all lunch meat, (Hyah)
1. Why is you talking ain’t hear what you saying
2. I ain’t fucking w/ bruh nem ai’care what you paying
3. Care what you playing its hoes for the win
4. I cut off my day 1’s ain’t close w no friend
5. Close wit the end put a S, we get in
6. SS the vin on my chevy its 10
7. Heavy as sin why yo bag is so thin
8. Hit her for link let the fuckin begin
9. Looking back when I was fucking wit 10
10. Thought I’s doing numbers but really ain’t seeing
11. The bigger the picture the lesser the scope
12. No stimulus package my package was dope
13. I’m taxing these folk they ain’t spending enough for mе
14. Why you gon sit wit it bag stuck on buffering
15. Rags full of suffering, ‘Sache robе covering
16. Look up to mirrors I do my own governing
Verse II
1. Look up to mirrors the bed full of dime piece
2. Pay my shit cash I can’t rock wit no sign lease
3. ‘Member the days I was fucking w/ zombies
4. 24/7 to flood out the time piece
5. Come wit the 10 I’ll throw you a quick 5
6. Skeet me a dub you the quickest to die
7. Quickest get fly Nieman know me by name man
8. 4k my fit all my boxers are name brand
9. All part the game plan, cracking on day 1
10. Irs trippin bout where these M’s came from
11. I don’t know play dumb, ask me bout street shit
12. Self employed mixtape that hop out on feet shit
13. Hop on the remix you throw me that bag
14. Man ion want shit that don’t come wit the tag
15. Man y’all be on bum shit-swapping out shoes n clothes
16. All my lbs prices come start w the 2’s n 4’s
Verse III
1. Who do I do’s it for, head when I use a hoe
2. Step on the loub w a spike you gon lose a toe
3. How can I choose a flow cash come concurrently
4. Spending it fast I would hate if I weren’t me
5. Worry me badly, coochie a casualty
6. Finish her off then I call a cab casually
7. Gradually running shit more by the days come
8. Slept on the Glock when I woke up my legs numb
1. Woke up wit a numb leg, (huh huh)
2. 30$ thats 1.8, (aye)
3. Telly room all Feng shui, (aye)
4. I’m trappin bitch til my fund’s straight!
Part IV
1. My lunch date gon crunch great
2. Crack right I mean act right
3. I pour a pint of that akt right
4. We serving ozs that flat line
5. She act fine but she basic tho
6. Sun rock blizzy she faced the hoe
7. I’ll case the whole house before I walk in
8. High profile walk in
9. That’s 10 thou I’ll rent out
10. The penthouse suite, & I’ll tint out 360 on that new benz
11. No less than dub no 2 10’s
12. Know a few friends w benefits
13. My private chef good the dinner hits
14. Our winner list only one deep
15. Tone’Oh & y’all lunch meat, (Hyah)
( Tone'Oh )
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