

[Intro]
Shoutout to that boy Cyrus, he prod' this, seemsumsayin’
Ceg3all trippin' on this one
[Chorus]
That money coming fast, probably why she desire me
She claim she love me only, she said we a monogamy
Drugs, sex, money, Oxycodone inside of me
To be honest, I ain't remember, she like, "Why did you lie to me?"
She like, "Nigga, fuck you, I don’t wanna hear your apology"
I told her play her role, she be like, "Why you don't acknowledge me?"
You know a nigga came far and I just hope that you just proud of mе
A few ain't fucking with me, they just want somеthing up out the G
[Verse]
Go with your move, don't be no fool, you gon' be where your partner be
They know I'm having cheese, probably why that bitch wanna swallow me
[?] gon' die 'bout me, that’s how it’s 'posed to be
Richest younging out my section screaming fuck everybody who doubted me, yeah
So we catch him stretch him, right where you die, nigga, that’s where we supposed to meet
Late night with my bitch in the room singing Jodeci
These rapping niggas sweet, they might get bucked for they Rollie
Any nigga that owe me
Time cut short now I don't want it
Fuck bitches get money
Whatever you do, don't be no dummy
Nigga play then you gun 'em
Don’t trust nobody, not even yo' partner
I'm getting tired of these bitches, swap them hoes out, need a new roster
Younging tryna find a way, he'd wipe you down for a dollar
Nigga try me like a pussy ass rapper, I'ma clap 'em
Mask down like he on that, boy, you a bitch, you ain't no smacker
Thirty hanging out the ratchet
Pussy nigga, what's happening?
I'ma play him to the left then get him right, I'm backstabbing
Leave a nigga t-shirt wet, see blood drip, I'm red flagging
He outside with a thot, he ain't toting shots, nigga, stop lacking
Bounce out with the .357, young nigga blowing hot shit like a dragon
In the studio with some bandits, filling they ears up with talent
They say I'm talented and shit, I do this shit for Auntie Tammy, know my family and shit
Ain't forget about that shit
I still want 'em niggas hit
Pussy got up out the city, ain't no running from this shit
Damn, lil' nigga did what he could and that's the things I fucking get
You little ungrateful lil' bitch
AR with the Call of Duty mods, I customized the stick
And I been thinking to myself how real this shit could really get
You know a lot of shit gon' turn when we go up and get them dividends
And I ain't got no friends, shit like that guaranteed to end
I been rolling off them tens, I feel asleep and popped again
I been speaking to my playing room, no bands, no helping hand, fuck is you saying? I'm just saying
[Chorus]
That money coming fast, probably why she desire me
She claim she love me only, she said we a monogamy
Drugs, sex, money, Oxycodone inside of me
To be honest, I ain't remember, she like, "Why did you lie to me?"
She like, "Nigga, fuck you, I don't wanna hear your apology"
I told her play her role, she be like, "Why you don't acknowledge me?"
You know a nigga came far and I just hope that you just proud of me
A few ain't fucking with me, they just want something up out the G
出典: Genius
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