Lyrics:
give me some poison and say 'swallow it'
But now fuck that, I'm much sharper
I eat and shit too, but I'm much darker
So on the strength of my color I
to Google
I promise that I'll be richer by the
Time I run back into you, uh
Beef with a rapper? Explain to me how, nigga
(Me, how?) you don't wanna see this K
to double back
Let go a milli, shit, it may be off a couple racks
(Maybach Music)
You're all I need to get by
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Let the dog roam, he
The summer soldier and the sunshine patriot will
In this crisis, shrink from the service of their country
But he that stands by it now
Deserves the love
you thought had your back
You Know what I'm saying
I reached out for you, I needed you, and you left Me by myself
I don't give a single fuck, And I'ma
cause I shipped it cause I whipped it
Hardest nigga out that's spitting
3 Stacks on the track
Yeah you know I'm bout to kill it
The Rich Get Richer
Sick
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
Yes, I am back
I'm a mess, though
Feeling like I might blow
Vexed by the checks
That keep me running solo
I've got to go
I'm off to Fleeca
Need
checked shit get deep water past my neck
Heavy is the load on back
Like I gotta proton pack
Nigga I don't know none that
When I go I give it my all don't
if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none
Guess who's back in the motherfuckin' house?
With a fat dick for your
if the homies can't have none
It ain't no fun, if the homies can't have none
Guess who's back in the motherfuckin' house?
With a fat dick for your
Walk up into Barney's and I get what I want
I really hang with niggas richer than Trump
For real and the flow so cold it'll
Give you the mumps
You
lane
Plus a nigga coughin' 'cause the haze give me chest pain
Yes, mothafucka, the boys are back with my vest
And I'm tucked up with my boys in back
from it all
Over the edge but if I make back the attack will be second to none
I'll be coming with everyone all of the crew is a veteran
Gathering
my bros gunnin
We had to share clothes and keep the stove runnin
That's why I'm so cold with the flow it keeps the hoes coming
But I don't want none
the hell you doing
Hell no, I won’t do it just because you tell me do it
Man No, I don’t give a damn make it mandatory
Hell no, I ain’t fucking with your
had to hit me a lick
I bought the Tahoe from the trap money, haven't even seen a brick
Cocaine by the kilo, these days put it right on my wrist
You
don't really give a
Call me nigga I don't really give a
That much richer now I'm going to give a
Pound for pound and stick for stick
Town by town
This song's by the high school drop out
On God
We done copped out
Rocks in my watch now
It shine
I'ma get a baddie
Got her
Ride in my Escalade
On road
the flip
Turn it to chips
Give me the cash wit it cleansed
Off of the top like Karrine
Need my percent
I was out bad on my tens
You turned your back in
with the flip
Turn it to chips
Give me the cash wit it cleansed
Off of the top like Karrine
Need my percent
I was out bad on my tens
You turned your back
times
Wish I could go back and rewind it
All this pain up in my eyes
I'm shedding these tears writing these lines
Mama should've named me Landon
isnt practical
Break it down wit a science we using them decimals
Can you give me a portion ill take a lil fractional
Do this shit every time like
twins
By the way we shake hands
Got it out the mud, but we grew up in the sand
You a shooter or a fan?
We can't get at you, then we gon' bring it
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