Down.
Let me go.
Let me go.
Hey.
Damn,
me going so triple D like Master P,
we bout it,
bout it.
Niggas ain't really been on * if you
ain't never seen a hundred thousand.
Wake up and say a prayer,
then sip out my cup till I get drowsy.
Can't * with none of these niggas,
them niggas ain't *,
them niggas lousy.
I'm pulling up like a trap nigga.
I ain't never been no rap nigga.
I lost 10K out in Vegas,
trying to * around with them craps,
nigga.
Me going my Rolex two-tone.
I'm pushing up with a roof gone.
We knocking the door before we kick it down and yell out who home.
Hey, me going on losing weight.
That mean I been getting paid.
Popping ceiling, pour the drink.
I been sipping a month straight.
Apply the pressure till it break.
I got hoes that got some cake.
I got hoes that got a job and sell they pussy to the fake.
I can't lie, I love the hate.
We drive buying lettuce spray.
You better watch out how you talk to me,
anything you trying to say.
Anything you trying to say,
make sure they buy that pay.
Elevate,
know my peers,
road running,
state to state.
It was rhyming in the cell,
now it's wacko on my plate.
You ain't touching figure L's and you ain't having much to say.
I ain't never seen these bum ass niggas hanging up and chase.
I ain't using blinkers,
if you see me get up out my way.
I don't respect how you shopping at Rigg,
but you still on me,
nigga.
No matter the tale,
the principal count,
the only one just started blowing in me.
I'm taking these L's,
but I'm still moving weights.
Sometimes I feel like it's a morning.
I gave you my faith, but you fumble the pack.
I had it, * started showing, still.
Call out the bullet if you know,
you didn't know.
Every time we pop up,
this * look like the special.
I'm tied down with Migo, I'm talking the real.
Over loads and loads, we building up chemistry.
I'm counting up chicken,
I'm worried about one thing.
I ain't got time, I be thinking about enemies.
I'm coping with pain, I'm taking the urge.
The street got me hurt, but I found me a remedy.
Damn,
like,
me going so triple D like Master P,
we bitey bitey.
Niggas ain't really been on * if you
ain't never seen a hundred thousand.
Wake up and say a prayer,
then sip out my cup till I get drowsy.
Can't * with none of these niggas,
them niggas ain't *,
don't look lousy.
I'm pulling up like a trap, nigga.
I ain't never been no rap, nigga.
I lost 10K out in Vegas,
trying to * around with them craps,
nigga.
Migo and my bro, they's two-tone.
I'm pushing up with a roof gone.
We knocking the door before we kick it down and yell out,
who home?