No pad, no pencil
In this bitch, my nigga, I don't hang with no pretenders
If I keep it on me, boy, you know I got extendo
Kill your favorite killer (Yeah)
Nigga, when they see me in the hood, salute a killer
I'm a real solid concrete type of nigga (Word)
I be in the streets, I be runnin' with them hitters (Word)
Ran up my money, dog, I swear I got them figures (Word)
I ain't fuckin' with them niggas, no, I do not feel them (Word)
Damn, buddy fake, buddy hatin', he ain't get no guap (He don't get no guap)
Damn, buddy hatin', nigga fake, get that pussy popped (Get that pussy popped)
And you know that watch on my wrist make her pussy pop (Make her pussy pop)
Hell yeah, that bit' go slow motion, bitch, ain't nothin' stopped
And I'm havin' motion, I don't know what a closed trap is
Nigga talkin' 'bout a drought? Bitch, ain't never seen them
And buddy, he say he in the streets, never seen him (Never)
He ain't never sold a brick or got a pussy nigga killed
You ain't never had to go get bags coming from the mountain
All this goddamn money that I'm countin' with my bank accountant
Told me that the IRS gon' get me if I keep on wildin' (Hahahaha)
Hahahaha (Shit on you niggas)
I'm a real solid concrete type of nigga (Word)
I be in the streets, I be runnin' with them hitters (Word)
Ran up my money, dog, I swear I got them figures (Word)
I ain't fuckin' with them niggas, no, I do not feel them (Word)
Damn, buddy fake, buddy hatin', he ain't get no guap (He don't get no guap)
Damn, buddy hatin', nigga fake, get that pussy popped (Get that pussy popped)
And you know that watch on my wrist make her pussy pop (Make her pussy pop)
Hell yeah, that bit' go slow motion, bitch, ain't nothin' stopped
I'm making trap money on the side, you know (You know)
I just did a show in my trap, for sure (For sure)
I just made a hundred on these low-ass 'bows (These low-ass 'bows)
I ain't pay nothin' but two hundred, get this shit out the door (Get this shit out the door)
Yeah, call my phone, nigga got it on the floor now (Yeah)
Know the price go up, you buy more, it go down
And your bitch in the business, you know what gon' happen now
She gon' see who really the man, that's why I'ma pipe her down
I'm a real solid concrete type of nigga (Word)
I be in the streets, I be runnin' with them hitters (Word)
Ran up my money, dog, I swear I got them figures (Word)
I ain't fuckin' with them niggas, no, I do not feel them (Word)
Damn, buddy fake, buddy hatin', he ain't get no guap (He don't get no guap)
Damn, buddy hatin', nigga fake, get that pussy popped (Get that pussy popped)
And you know that watch on my wrist make her pussy pop (Make her pussy pop)
Hell yeah, that bit' go slow motion, bitch, ain't nothin' stopped (Nah)
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