Hold on lil baby, I'm tryna make sure that my heart on (On)
Don't call me crazy, cause a lot of times I was on my own
This ain't the same beat, they told me don't be singing on songs
Bae don't be shady, we ain't no kids baby we grown
Wanna problem now?
Been through a lot of shit, but I turned that and make some dollar signs (Made It)
Back and forth on the road, man I'm tryna wipe the tears my momma cried
Sitting in bed with my daughter, I told her baby yo dad ain't dyin'
Move me and my family out the hood, now they tryna see where all my shit reside
Trying to see where all my shit reside, I'ma real nigga you can't come around me
I spin the show with my Artists and tell these bitches don't be worried about me
Babymomma textin' my phone askin' for sex, bitch I don't want it now
Main bitch all on my phone tryna argue, bitch I ain't involving now (I ain't involvin')
I to sell weed cause I ain't have shit
Tryna make a way on my own, you see me now I'm in my bag bitch (Bag bitch)
Tryna spend a hundred thousand dollars just on a pendant, bitch f*ck you, you know that I'm winning
She know CGR we stand on business, I'll rob yo ass with the clip right in it
Push the motor to the floor burn out the exhaust, empty out your pants we want it all
Got niggas in the navy they come with a hawk, I ride wit DoubleR he ready to toss
Bitch watch what you say coming out ya mouth, I ride with them killers we don't wanna talk
Strip you out yo shit then make you walk, this ain't no f*cking free fall
Hold on lil baby I'm tryna make sure that my heart on
Don't call me crazy, cause a lot of times I was on my own
This ain't the same beat, they told me don't be singing no songs
Bae don't be shady, we ain't no kids baby we grown
Wanna problem now?
Been through a lot of shit, but I turned that and made some dollar signs
Back and forth on the road, man I'm tryna wipe the tears my momma cried
Sitting in the bed with my daughter, I told her baby yo dad ain't dyin'
Move me and my family out the hood, now they tryna see where all my shit reside
I'm on the road for my kids, I can't take this shit that I did, No No
I cannot turn around, I got a lot of kids, Oh No
I was flooded with $17,000 at 17
I would've kept my shit if that bitch ain't even act so green
Pour the lean in my cup, and I'm down for hours
Can't even record no song, kick everybody out the spot, I just wanna be alone
Fye as f*ck from head to toe, wearing Comme de Garçons, I came up scammin' niggas on my phone
I was 16 when I got my first iPhone. Kept bitches around that was doing wrong
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Hold on lil baby, I'm tryna make sure that my heart on (On)
Don't call me crazy, cause a lot of times I was on my own
This ain't the same beat, they told me don't be singing on songs
Bae don't be shady, we ain't no kids baby we grown
Wanna problem now?
Been through a lot of shit, but I turned that and make some dollar signs (Made It)
Back and forth on the road, man I'm tryna wipe the tears my momma cried
Sitting in bed with my daughter, I told her baby yo dad ain't dyin'
Move me and my family out the hood, now they tryna see where all my shit reside
Trying to see where all my shit reside, I'ma real nigga you can't come around me
I spin the show with my Artists and tell these bitches don't be worried about me
Babymomma textin' my phone askin' for sex, bitch I don't want it now
Main bitch all on my phone tryna argue, bitch I ain't involving now (I ain't involvin')
I to sell weed cause I ain't have shit
Tryna make a way on my own, you see me now I'm in my bag bitch (Bag bitch)
Tryna spend a hundred thousand dollars just on a pendant, bitch f*ck you, you know that I'm winning
She know CGR we stand on business, I'll rob yo ass with the clip right in it
Push the motor to the floor burn out the exhaust, empty out your pants we want it all
Got niggas in the navy they come with a hawk, I ride wit DoubleR he ready to toss
Bitch watch what you say coming out ya mouth, I ride with them killers we don't wanna talk
Strip you out yo shit then make you walk, this ain't no f*cking free fall
Hold on lil baby I'm tryna make sure that my heart on
Don't call me crazy, cause a lot of times I was on my own
This ain't the same beat, they told me don't be singing no songs
Bae don't be shady, we ain't no kids baby we grown
Wanna problem now?
Been through a lot of shit, but I turned that and made some dollar signs
Back and forth on the road, man I'm tryna wipe the tears my momma cried
Sitting in the bed with my daughter, I told her baby yo dad ain't dyin'
Move me and my family out the hood, now they tryna see where all my shit reside
I'm on the road for my kids, I can't take this shit that I did, No No
I cannot turn around, I got a lot of kids, Oh No
I was flooded with $17,000 at 17
I would've kept my shit if that bitch ain't even act so green
Pour the lean in my cup, and I'm down for hours
Can't even record no song, kick everybody out the spot, I just wanna be alone
Fye as f*ck from head to toe, wearing Comme de Garçons, I came up scammin' niggas on my phone
I was 16 when I got my first iPhone. Kept bitches around that was doing wrong
Don't call me crazy, cause a lot of times I was on my own
This ain't the same beat, they told me don't be singing on songs
Bae don't be shady, we ain't no kids baby we grown
Wanna problem now?
Been through a lot of shit, but I turned that and make some dollar signs (Made It)
Back and forth on the road, man I'm tryna wipe the tears my momma cried
Sitting in bed with my daughter, I told her baby yo dad ain't dyin'
Move me and my family out the hood, now they tryna see where all my shit reside
Trying to see where all my shit reside, I'ma real nigga you can't come around me
I spin the show with my Artists and tell these bitches don't be worried about me
Babymomma textin' my phone askin' for sex, bitch I don't want it now
Main bitch all on my phone tryna argue, bitch I ain't involving now (I ain't involvin')
I to sell weed cause I ain't have shit
Tryna make a way on my own, you see me now I'm in my bag bitch (Bag bitch)
Tryna spend a hundred thousand dollars just on a pendant, bitch f*ck you, you know that I'm winning
She know CGR we stand on business, I'll rob yo ass with the clip right in it
Push the motor to the floor burn out the exhaust, empty out your pants we want it all
Got niggas in the navy they come with a hawk, I ride wit DoubleR he ready to toss
Bitch watch what you say coming out ya mouth, I ride with them killers we don't wanna talk
Strip you out yo shit then make you walk, this ain't no f*cking free fall
Hold on lil baby I'm tryna make sure that my heart on
Don't call me crazy, cause a lot of times I was on my own
This ain't the same beat, they told me don't be singing no songs
Bae don't be shady, we ain't no kids baby we grown
Wanna problem now?
Been through a lot of shit, but I turned that and made some dollar signs
Back and forth on the road, man I'm tryna wipe the tears my momma cried
Sitting in the bed with my daughter, I told her baby yo dad ain't dyin'
Move me and my family out the hood, now they tryna see where all my shit reside
I'm on the road for my kids, I can't take this shit that I did, No No
I cannot turn around, I got a lot of kids, Oh No
I was flooded with $17,000 at 17
I would've kept my shit if that bitch ain't even act so green
Pour the lean in my cup, and I'm down for hours
Can't even record no song, kick everybody out the spot, I just wanna be alone
Fye as f*ck from head to toe, wearing Comme de Garçons, I came up scammin' niggas on my phone
I was 16 when I got my first iPhone. Kept bitches around that was doing wrong
Writer: Cgr Jmoe
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