I told my young niggas
If we wanna make this movie
It's only right
We give them an anthem
Something a real nigga
Can feel to his motherfucking soul
Bush, turn my young niggas up
Damn TB Digital
ST Will on the beat
Don't be blowing up my phones
Don't got no free time left to answer
Y'all had left me all by my lonely
I smoke too much
Hope I don't catch cancer
Wish mama would've got away
Could've been a singer
Who needed dancers
Ony dropping thug music
And this right here an anthem
Couple niggas had looked ahead
But we had passed them
Hit the dealer
And I don't want nothin' slow
Show me the fast one
Alexander Mcqueen
White gold
I got to have them
Next batch we get in
I'ma flood it tv plasma
Yeah baby girl
You know i'm the shit
Meet me in the bathroom
I can teach you a thing or two
Like a tutor out the classroom
I Remember it was me
And coco in that maximum
Pulled up to the plays
With real good gas
So I can tax
Ya dig
It's a young nigga world
We getting active
Ya dig
I been getting crazy
Might just throw a quick bar
In the caption of one my pics
It's really lit
'Cause i ain't never quit
I sip Lakers without no sprite
I drank straight up out two zips
Ask OG
Why he got them blues like he crip
Aye
Say bae let's get money
I ain't trying to stress you out
Even when I seem heartless
Don't want you to forget about us
Even some these guns be switching
Gotta stay glicked up
Who can I trust
Staying patient my time coming
I'm no longer in a rush
Don't be blowing up my phones
Don't got no free time left to answer
Y'all had left me
All by my lonely
Smoke to much
Hope I don't get cancer
Wish mama would've got away
Could've been a singer
Who needed dancers
Only dropping thug music
And this right here an anthem
Couple niggas had looked ahead
But we had passed them
Hit the dealer
And I don't want nothin'
Slow show me the fast one
Alexander Mcqueen
White gold
I got to have them
Next batch we get in
I'ma flat it tv plasma
Young nigga ran up some bands
Knocking niggas off like a can
I aint trippin bout a hoe nigga
I got plenty waiting by the door
Stash spot look like a mess
A 100 dollar bills for the kids
I'll do the time for the kids
Roll the windows down in the Chevy
I remember I ain't have a car
Dead broke
Couldn't go far
Run it up now I'm in the bar
Shorty shaking ass for the 1's
I just re-uped on a cutie
I'm counting all blessings it's a movie
Just like mike let's do it
I'ma cash out when I want
All I wanted was a cheque
Throw some diamonds on my neck
I be in the mix like groovy
DFE the guys we gone prove it
I aint telling lie
We gone do it
Straight to the top
How we moving
Everything fly
How they cruising
Don't be blowing up my phones
Don't got no free time left to answer
Y'all had left me all by my lonely
Smoke too much
Hope I don't get cancer
Wish mama would've got away
Could've been a singer
Who needed dancers
Only dropping thug music
And this right here an anthem
Couple niggas had looked ahead
But we had passed them
Hit the dealer
And I don't want nothin' slow
Show me the fast one
Alexander Mcqueen
White gold
I got to have them
Next batch we get in
I'ma flat it tv plasma
Let me get down to it
You say mack ain't getting money
Bitch you sound stupid
ARP don't got no noise
'Cause I soundproofed it
They say i sound different
That's 'cause my file different
Don't forget my pile different
I'm doing push ups on the bands
And now they on my penis
Everybody calling
Nigga i aint ever seen it
When I was broke
I was a joke and now you want a hand
Where you was at when
I was broke and I ain't have the bag
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