200 a line (feat. Cnote & Jugg Sosa)

Seen a lot up innis Life But everyday I'm learning I'm tryna get some mills and stack dat shit on purpose Niggas out here chasin clout Dey ain servin not a purpose Keep my name up outcho mouth fore I have to close yo curtains Dis shit real life and ain't nobody playin but you These bitches real trife and now I feel uncomfortable You need dem pills right cuz shid I know a plug or two And we got real pipes don't make us send ah slug at you You steady holdin yo hand out boy this shit ain free Nigga ima get my shit out da mud I don't want shit free on T Don't even kno why you gotta gun you pussy ass niggas so weak I really am dat nigga das innat cut being so discreet You can't even show love nomo on fin shit got me tweakin Really don't even wanna fuck these hoes you the one babygirl I mean it Baby answer this if I left earth today would you still need me Ima lost soul out here just tryna make shit even Exotic blunts and big bows we at da plug House Pourin up sippin Hellas fours we at da Jugg house I kno Shìt that you don't know just keep yo gun round Thinkin she da one gone have you sick wait till dem funds out Really I been noticed that these bitches wasn't fa me Das why I'm better off just sticking to this money Kno that if I leave today They gone be swearing dat They love me Either get it out da mud or sit back Nd be ah dummy Betta kno me and my squad we gone prevail nigga Why you bitches always fuckin kiss Nd tell niggas Doin my one two smokin this ZA it kinda smell different Idgaf let's spin all night I'm tryna nail niggas You ain't movin cuz dat hate heart holdin you back Know some niggas pullin scams Know some niggas sellin packs. You ain't never bout to buss at me think i ain't bussin back Nigga I was just fucked up knew I had ta gone Nd cop ah sack I been out here living wrong Ridin round wit extensions Even if I told you bout dem nights boi you wouldn't get it I'm tryna get on wit dis rap nah iain kiddin Know it's niggas dat don't wanna see me make it iain trippin Posted wit dat chop it will go off if you play crazy I can't have no bitch wit no ambition dat shit lazy All these bops fuckin anyway can't have my baby Don't get me in red form once I'm on go boa yu can't tame me Ain't no way I'm going broke Before that I'm gone cop a P Post up by the store give em a whiff and tell em shop with me I barely ever worked a job but boy I sold a lot of weed Seven hundred profit twenty bows boy that's a lot of cheese Mpa glock 34 and sigs boy that's a lot of shots Cuz put three fives in a wood he say he smoke exotic opps I won't buy expensive pants but I still stuff my shit with knots I can not tell on my mans before that I'll sit in a box Baby I'm a dog tell me how the fuck you love me For the night I'm right here with you But the next I'm in Kentucky Niggas pressed all type of shit like dumb hoes I love the money Quick to blow a bag might make it off the craps if I was lucky Used to hit a lick just for the reup it was all bad Quick to put that pressure on a nigga make em fall back Fuck guns beat a nigga ass with a ball bat We prolly beat one of yo niggas ass kno you recall that