Freestyle
Neka Vert
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Ooh, sad, killed it Runnin' laps on niggas like it's track and field Niggas love to hate cause I get racks for real Known to keep the peace but I still pack the steel Runnin' out of patience, buildin' up my skills Gotta get the paper, gotta get the green Niggas wanna link, they wanna be my team Where was niggas at when we had didn't eat Niggas see the food and think they finna feast I really was broke, turned me to a beast I had holes on the sneakers, that was on my feet Now I got hoes, I get money, bitches wanna link Ain't no cuddle when she come through, we gon' cum in sync I'm who these niggas think they are, they wanna be But you will never find another me up in these streets Mmm, let me slow it down We in the session, let the merry go around Neka Vert, I'm not the type to dumb it down Neka Vert, she know I keep the funds around He do the money dance, I do the money count I turn a money rock into a money mount We let the money stack and pile like the Hoarder House We let the money fly, she make her booty bounce And if you come to me, I might just sell a ounce I got my custos mad, I keep on runnin' out Runnin' laps on niggas like it's track and field Niggas love to hate, cause I get racks for real Known to keep the peace, but I still pack the steel Runnin' out of patience, buildin' up my skills Gotta get the paper, gotta get the green Niggas wanna link, they wanna be my team Where was niggas at when we had didn't eat Niggas see the food and think they finna feast Mmm let me get a glimpse I'm lookin' at her thighs, lookin' at her hips I'm sippin' on the tinct, she wanna get a sip She don't like the way it taste, it made her poke her lips Big Neka Vert, I keep a poker face White people treat me like I'm an expensive face Smokin' on this Za, I got expensive taste Gettin' all this money turned into expensive pain Poor problems, rich problems, they just ain't the same Hatin' niggas cheap, I'd rather have expensive ways I'll probably never change I'm graduatin' from the streets, I said, forget a wage And I just blocked on the gram, I said, forget her page Still puttin' grams up on those scales Cause that's what get me paid That's what get me paid
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