I'm slow
Every day
I'ma go shot when I land Hop on a plane without tackin' no bags
I know I'm makin' him mad When he got tired better go a little faster
He got that tie like a grad I'ma put him in the head of the class
Either way know I ain't givin' no pass
Niggas be fakin' like Jim on a mask
Yeah,
ball so hard,
fell in love with it Feelin' like Senegal,
Laker
I just got tired from a Muslim man I told him I still I'm a Laker
I don't * with nobody,
lady Mama say I'm goin' through a phase
Yeah,
should've known you a backstabber Had the knife tatted on your face
Yeah,
you know it's cash when I talk Valentino when I walk
The hate * won't get you far Dollar to coupe is a cop
Got a whole thing on me right now I smell like a P when I walk
Know I said I want a couple ends But now I want B's in a vault
I'm doin' 80 on the E-way out in Calabasas My
eye don't see no pussy niggas through these
Gucci glasses I pull up in that 911,
they like that's a classic You could be
anything in life but wanna be a mad bitch
I know you see me like 3D Niggas be fakin' like B.B.
I'm passin' that hoe like a Mimi You don't be
nowhere that we be I got some rich niggas who'll go
Cause I be on lead like I'm Nene I know some bitches
hatin' on the low But in every life wanna be me
I'm up in a baller house I got a ring like I'm
Colin now * what they talkin' bout Me and my
bitches ain't fallin' out You say you ballin' how?
Beefin' with me at your momma's house Choppa gon' make
a bitch walk it down Flexin' on me that I'm poppin' now
These niggas be hatin' These niggas be fakin' They talk
about money they ain't really gettin' These bitches
be snakin' These bitches be grindin' They be tryin'
to lie me They thinkin' I'm slippin' I stay on my toes
Niggas be thinkin' they low Bitches be thinkin' I'm slow Little
do they know Every day I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul
These niggas be hatin' These niggas be fakin'
They talkin' bout money they ain't really gettin'
These bitches be snakin' These bitches be grindin'
They be tryin' to lie me They thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes Niggas be thinkin' they low
Bitches be thinkin' I'm slow Little do they know
Every day I got my pole I swear I can't trust a soul
These niggas be hatin' These niggas be fakin'
They talkin' bout money they ain't really gettin'
These bitches be snakin' These bitches be grindin'
They be tryin' to lie me They thinkin' I'm slippin'
I stay on my toes Niggas be thinkin' they low
Thinkin' be thinkin' they low,
Bitches be thinkin' I'm slow,
Little do they know,