I got Mikey with me
Gang
I been in my bag since I can remember
I don't gotta brag, I'm sure you remember
I hop in so fast, I do the dash
Swerving it, bitch, I might * up the film
When it comes to that bag, I'm a perfect attender
I ain't giving out *, at first I was a limber
And my slicker stay dizzy, cause that boy spillin'
No cap, *
As if she got a man, she no coming
She don't know what I'm about, she don't know what's coming
Tryna push up and drop some dick off in the stun
Lay pipe, no plumbing
Jump in that can and get going for the day
I came for that paper, I ain't coming to play
And I'm making my way in no minimum wage
Now I'm no more having noodles a day
Yeah, now I ain't no more having noodles and *
Some of the paper, I don't know what to do with this *
Be a hundred M's up for I'm through with this *
On gang
You thinking I'm sweet cause I'm quiet, I'm lying
I have my young slicker, go slide for a change
Step back, let him pop in my turn for a change
Super don't
* with nobody
That boy only want bread for show
Say you drop him dead, pussy come and show me
I'm sippin' on purple, my stomach be blowin'
Super don't care about nothin' at all
Only thing he just be wantin' the bread
Nigga
Absolutely
I been in my bag since I can remember
I don't gotta brag, I'm sure you remember
I hop in so fast, I do the dash
Twervin' it, bitch, I might * up the film
When it come to that bag, I'm a perfect attendant
I ain't givin' out *, at first I was a lemon
And my slicker stay dizzy cause that boy spillin'
No cap, *
Facts
Stop with that talk, get to the action
Scrap my seatbelt, bitch, I'm fast
No stylist, I last minute in my fashion
Can't go walk in the closet like what I'ma put on
*, I rock Gucci, Fendi or V-Long
I'm a street nigga, I might throw a T on
Scratch it, I might go and throw Louis V on
Gang
Yo, fly as a bitch, my closet a jet
If I throw on a T, bitch, my neck gon' be wet
I'm cold, but I'm hot than a bitch, I'm sweatin', bitch
I'm poppin', uh, she pull up and drop me some neck
I want some bread, you keep your respect
I want some love, but I'm chasin' a check
* this
Hop out the bed and go make me some plays
I remember couldn't *** just to cop me some J's
Back then had a problem, you catchin' a fade
Niggas ain't doin' no fight no more
They walk wherever I go, my pipe gon' go
You won't smoke, we at your front door
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