Lyrics:
I gotta get the f*** up outta here
I don't I don't even know who to call
S***. Ahh you know what. shm
Pick up pick up pick up
S***. Pick up, pick up
don't carry feelings
All about the millions
Pull up on my ex no ceilings
I'm ballin' like I'm Kodak Black
Wid a tunnel vision
I hustle hard dumb n
I'm puttin' Lansing on the map
BBE, we up front, we ain't never goin' back
A lot of cap'n ass niggas lyin' on they raps
Free my cousin out that pen, I
Getting high on the highway
Pies we chasing
Lil n*gga got high and f*cked up probation
I ain’t wasting no more time with all the time he facing
Live
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
chick super sick, make every n**** grab his dick
Heart pound up and down, when she goin round and round
Do the +Snake+, stop and shake, a** like
through the city
With a vision in my head
Of me blowing up
But headed to my 9 to 5 instead
Sick of this reality
I'm tryna get to my next level
F**k you if
Brother Malcolm taught me "by any means"
My mama told me keep my foot on they necks til im breakin they s*** while im blowin on green
Im goin' full
a zipper bright like the dipper
Even as a Fed Ex driver in a pick up
Truck in a blizzard in the winter with a tank closer to the E than D and F
Motherf*cker
Big like I came from Texas
This s*** so raw n organic
Switch it up cuz I'm ambidextrous
And I wanna say something in Spanish
Para mi gente, wepa
Con
fooled you girl, p**** is power, let me school you girl
Don't get up off it 'till he move you girl
And let no playin' n**** rule your world and screw
hands up in plastic bags
On stage like a savage goin' mad
What? Yeah yeah, so!
Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on it
Put cream
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
just finished f**kin' but I don't know her name
(Good morning!)
She don't know my govy so she guilty the same aye
I ain't goin' broke not today
Plus I
n**** a dub, you know i'm the one so don't take a loss bae
You know what's up when i'm in the club, can tell by the walk bae
They know i gotta flex
I'ma
be puttin it down
Everything we do be blowin, better get on the ground
It ain't safe no more, it ain't safe no more (n****)
He keeps it wicked by
a killer, real right
And every dime who hatin' the block all night
F.N.F, fuck niggas finances
While the goddamn gold frame dances
Griselda by Fashion
change it up s*** is never the same
And when I'm finished I promise I'll have you n****s feel ashamed
For giving the people s*** they ain't really
world, shit
I got the drop on your clique, I got the drop on your girl
F&N sticks, yeah, I end your world
Yeah, I fuck on your main bitch, yeah, she
Ya'll know me, I'ma young OG, pullin up fast with my team, all my n****s rollin deep
Now we got the juice and the saucem teeth glistenin you know I floss
Tell me what’s poppin
tell me what’s trendin
I’m just f***n tired of you faking and pretending
I know that you mad cuz you don’t wanna see me winning
and attention
Can f****** the vision
Base in the beaker
Goin burn up the kitchen
But I run my business
Like chickens and fixings
Been trapping since trapping
Cuz
kid, I'm goin' all out
Life's a bitch, fuck it, got a gun, bust it
The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted
Don't try
shawty play a song and she played murda man
That F&N up in my draws don’t wanna hurt a man
I told her come and throw that mouth don’t say a word again
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