How is Christ a leeching I get God-brought like
Do I just stop at love or something Pretty hoes be thots
He was talking * Is you tough or not
I'm tryna get my family rich I'm tryna switch up the plans
She give her nicks first If she want me or not
Mommy got them guns It's just white, she get hot
I'm tryna step my bitch up I don't care about no opps
I do this for my gang, can't sell food Making friends on the back
Yeah, I'm really far off, you ain't know
Why do I tell all the big-ass break up?
My wife said she want me But my friend said she want my case
*, how could you show I'm tryna lay low?
If I'm not the crib, I'm a gay girl We got a show and I'm like, bro, you hot
Yeah, niggas say see the matter I'm tryna roll up my paper
If you tryna run, some cash, princessa Yeah, there's a whole lot of cash in the safe
I do this * for my fans, so I can't * I miss my over from back in the day
But I know I gotta move on, else I can't grow
This new girl call her my bae, though Uh-huh, okay, I like it, they dope
I rock *, desire My flow's hot, too fire
Wake up, get high and higher You can fly, but I'm flyin'
Rock on beats till I'm tired Wagon whip, * up tires
Niggas fat, move with wires I'm really far off, you ain't know
Why do I tell all the big-ass break up?
My heart say she want me But my back say she want Marquesa
How could you show I'm tryna lay low?
If I'm not the crib, I'm a gay girl We got a show and I'm like, bro, you hot
Yeah, niggas say see the matter I'm tryna roll up my paper
If you tryna run, some cash, princessa Yeah, there's a whole lot of cash in the safe
I do this * for my fans, so I can't * I miss my over from back in the day
But I know I gotta move on, else I can't grow This new girl call her my bae, though
Uh-huh, okay, I like it, they dope
Uh-huh, oh yeah, uh-huh, oh yeah, uh-huh, oh yeah
I was nice to Lisha I get guap, bro, like
Do I just stop at Lovers' City?
Pretty hoes be thots
You was talkin' *, and you're tough for life
I'm tryna get my family rich in between I switch up the files, she give me mixed ones
You should want me a lot
We got them rhymes at the spot, shake it hot
I'm just at my bed, I don't care about no opps
I do this for my gang, can't suffer with niggas friends on the back
Yeah, I'm really fine if you ain't love