Lyrics:
addicted when it's spitted, well kid I'm working
Trunk on wave, just like a white boy serving
20's be hurting, when I hit the curb slow
Make sure next year,
Got me in it like all night
Posted up selling that hard white
Got me in it like all night
Posted up selling that soft white
Got me in it like all
it back
Yous a super hero girl bag it back
Man I keep the clug action packed
Ballas flossin throw up ya stacks(throw it up)
But no 10's and 20's
show me
I throw all my ones nd i keep all tha 20s
I spend all tha 50s i keep all the 100s
Ikno that they cappin they ainr got no money
This shit is
bout a drop Bentley
I said fuck it when
Throw that bitch 30 shots
Balling so hard, I could probably dunk
50 bands on me dummy
Got 20's on you, that's
drip and i flex
I finesse
Diamonds on my neck they by vvvs
I got pneumonia i need a check up
Bad bitch on me, give that neck up
She wanna fuck cause I’m
Rolie on, it's glistenin', and my darling, kissin'
Niggas steady trippin' so I'm steady grippin'
Dirty money on me, got a scale up on me
I don't fuck
I had 22 dreams last night
And you were in 21
The last one I saved for myself
Just to save my soul
I got this scene by a fireplace
I lose control
To keep food in my tummy
Tha ghetty ghetty green
On them 20's ridin' clean
Cause paper chasin'
Just I'm like a fiend
It's yo boy Project Pat
Never
nigga I ain't finish (No)
I can tell by your look that you timid (Timid)
The shit that you wish yeah I did it (Ey)
I'm living my life in the 20s
This
I'm glidin' on nothin', when I ride I be skatin',
I pull up swervin' on niggas they don't be tryin' they be hatin'
They only ridin' on 20's
They
me Dennis
Peeling back them green 20's looking like its lettuce
Tryna cross the border but they won't let us
So I'm a build a buzz so we got some
can get riches
Potent 20's to double up's and quarter pieces
Fancy cars to condos with ? ? ? ?
Pops out the dream (chin-chin)
Cause it seems the corner
I was seventeen
Just gettin' started
Every weekend was a non-stop party
Chasin' girls and cruisin' town
It was nightclubs all through my 20's
New York
But its half in Miami
Nigga move your wait
My dimes be one point O's, 20's be two point 2's
Bring a snack and some fruit punch too
And you
the Porsche
Wanna call po's
Have me gettin' chased by the force
Didn't know I got dough
My case gettin' tossed
And I steal y'all hoes
That's why y'all base when
Running up bands with a nympho
Bitch make a trick lay down like a kick door
Big hemp rolled full of indo
You can smell it when you walk by a nigga
and up and down
You have shown me love
So I'm gone be right by your side
Got much love for my thug
I remember when we got our very first little place
addicted when it's spitted, well kid I'm working
Trunk on wave, just like a white boy serving
20's be hurting, when I hit the curb slow
Make sure next year,
get it cap dawg master teen (you know)
20s on Cutlets 26s on the limousines
Son of a hustler I had to sell nice cream (sell what)
3.8s when I'm goin
hoes
I got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toes
Li'l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo'
I got some 1965 pantyhose
Still in the plastic bag
to fight for this
I feel motherfuckers they goin' say I'm wrong
I feel niggaz goin' get buck when they hear my song
I feel like puttin' 20's on up in my car
nuts up
Jimmy Jeans, pop a bean I be fucked up
Jimmy Jeans, I put the 20's on the truck
I got the Jimmy Jeans Maccabees
Been on a bean since Thursday
It
O.U.R Brand
We got 2CraZ up in this bitch man
This shit so hot for the streets
Y’all aint really fuckin wit us man
Bag that’s all you need to know
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