Lyrics:
by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you
by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you
ain't got no game
Fuck sex, bitch, I'm gettin' checks
I'm lookin' at yo calendar, nigga, what's next?
It's empty, there's nothin' on the schedule
You
Ima BRoad nigga I been on shits
Ima WalkDownSteppa so I'm banging my stick
Got a g35 with a vect on that bitch
Them niggas keep dissing but never
but in real life he was bitchin up
Inna cat screamin giddy up
Ian worried bout these niggas do my own thing
Ion gotta diss, I juss tell em what im
live this shit foreal
Never changing on my niggas
That jus what it is
Im jus tryna stack my money
Take care of my kids
Cause niggas hating on niggas
But
Ima let a nigga do what he want
He gone do it anyways, anyways
Ima let a nigga do what he want
He gone do it anyways, anyways
That's okay cause
I'm
and your chance was their, and now it is all blown
And We don't need you now, so quit calling my phone
And nigga leave me alone, I'm 24 now I'm grown
You
double R what
Better keep your hammer right by your side
I'm a savage bitch
Ain't nobody gettin' close to this
And ain't nobody flipped and wrote
lil' ass ugly as shit
Akondi a bitch, bro
Like, actually, like, I'm not even rappin', bro
It's just like, it's really what Akondi does, bro
Like, Akondi
chose
Still I'm livin' it by street codes
Pain and poverty put these flows in Beast Mode
Here we go
The road to my success from here was not a block
just like yesterday
Times was so ugly
And now I'm comfortable
I just only can thank God
Suddenly
Everything changed before my eyes
By my surprise
Nigga try me and I'm being the mops out
I was outside tryna see what the opps bout
I don't why these fuck niggas hating
Put rappers on skillets cook them
[Chorus - Bun B]
'Cause you know what it is (is), you ain't got to ask (ask)
We gettin down to biz (biz), nigga do the math (math)
Somebody check the clock
to ask (ask)
We gettin' down to biz (biz), nigga do the math (math)
Somebody check the clock (clock) and tell 'em what the's time (time)
'Cause I'm
censorship
I'm a Chicagoan 'til Chicago wins
'Til we blow like Chicago wind
I don't know what's better
Gettin' laid or gettin' paid
I just know when I'm
don't encourage me
All about money that's it that's my nourishment
All of my niggas we gotta get it
So don't tell me you love me you don't and I'm
kitchen
Thinking how I'm bout' to come up and our lives they would be different
Now a nigga 20 and it's somewhat of a difference
I had lost them in
anybody
You know what I'm sayin', you feel me?
Gang gang (gang, gang)
I'ma go fed, I'ma stick out your block
Young nigga with me, he'll take off your
So I holds back what you took!
I take my funk and my religion serious
Sanctify y'all and leave y'all house niggas delirious
(Hahahaha) 'cause I'm
ugly nigga
You give a dog a fuckin' bone looking ass nigga
Yo, I'm not tryna wash my draws so Ima flip 'em, Nasty ass nigga
I really hate you niggas
I
the coldest
2018, I was hustling
Mom said, man, you living so ugly
Now I do construction, and I don't make nothing
Mom say, you ain't getting no money
What
your mom singin' "Hmmm, hmm, hmmm"
Cause nowadays lot of niggas got coward ways
So I ride with K's to knock off the side of heads
But I'm tryin'
jeans
I was just posted with all of my partners
Smoking no chronic, we stacking them G's
I don't get fucked by no niggas that's hating
I live what I
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