Neat
Boss Bigg & 500 Kellz
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Droppin the fish in the grease I like my money stacked up neat Wonder how I get em dat cheap Traphouse do a mil on the backstreet Took off the plug I couldnt let em tax me Choppa, make that boy run like a track meet Banana clip, long like Shaq feet Dope in the pot jump like an athlete I get you chickens like Zaxbys Whip it up nigga I dont need no chef You can find me where the racks be Run dat shit up I dont need no help Gun on my waist I dont need no belt Hold it down hold it down I got it on when I roll around 30 Round clip hang out the 40 cal Run up on me and end up in a Hover Round ay Hold it down, hold it down I got it on me Bad bitches treat me like Tony now You aint gettin money then you cant come around Choppin the brick wit a sword like a Samurai I know its wrong so I shouldnt glamorize 2-2-3 Shootin shit up like a camera guy Its a war in the streets and its televised Used to see truth when I looked in my grannies’ eyes I dont do friends my niggas got family ties Sane got 18 years on a homicide Cant do the club ‘less I get my gun inside Hand gun, but this shit still got a drum inside Money tall like Andre Drummond size Cuz I got chickens But not the ones mama fried Heard he was snitchin Then he get mummified Cut off yo tongue no love for the other side Droppin the fish in the grease I like my money stacked up neat Wonder how I get em dat cheap Traphouse do a mil on the backstreet Took off the plug I couldnt let em tax me Choppa, make that boy run like a track meet Banana clip, long like Shaq feet Dope in the pot jump like an athlete I get you chickens like Zaxbys Whip it up nigga I dont need no chef You can find me where the racks be Run dat shit up I dont need no help Gun on my waist I dont need no belt Hold it down hold it down I got it on when I roll around 30 Round clip hang out the 40 cal Run up on me and end up in a Hover Round Hold it down hold it down choppa a 100 rounds War outside get gunned down Stop the violence keep a glock Scrape a deuce out da pot Come and cop while its hot Skrt skrt beamer right off da lot Whats in my pockets a whole lotta knots Whats in that cup Double cup sippin the Act She gon boot up off a triple stack Im in Chanel rockin some Gucci This is a kick door give it up or die My trap jump like Belly Order up VVS’s look at the pointers Dope boy but dont stand on the corner 12 watchin like Warner If I give the dick to yo bitch den you know she a goner VVS’s hit like A Broner Droppin the fish in the grease I like my money stacked up neat Wonder how I get em dat cheap Traphouse do a mil on the backstreet Took off the plug I couldnt let em tax me Choppa, make that boy run like a track meet Banana clip, long like Shaq feet Dope in the pot jump like an athlete I get you chickens like Zaxbys Whip it up nigga I dont need no chef You can find me where the racks be Run dat shit up I dont need no help Gun on my waist I dont need no belt Hold it down hold it down I got it on when I roll around 30 Round clip hang out the 40 cal Run up on me and end up in a Hover Round
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Written by: Branden Kellem, Christopher Wesley
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