I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
Getting this money on my own
While Niccas trying take my throne
What tf you niccas be on
Throwing up 4's like Stunna Vegas
Got a Big nine that will make yu sing
Run threw the money like this was track meet
Bad bitch makein it wet like a athlete
They can't even handle the heat
I put on the drip on now she want me I been busy lately with this paper lately
I don't see no opponent
If she tryna f*ck
Im slide in like a token
Rocking bandannas like hulk hogan
Her last Nicca was bogus
Got to stay with the money
Before she make me lose my focus
Before she make me lose my focus
I don't wanna be a doctor all I know is these choppas
Fell in love with making money, hitting licks for the season
& niggas out here getting spoon by the fed, they hitting licks for no reason
I hardly ever go to church, they still gon feel when I'm preachin'
I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
This clip like a banana, you get peeled when I'm squeezin'
Juh like tayk I'm
Doing the race
F*ck all that talking bitch bring that neck to me
This is the Crusty crab I stay with the recipe
Feel like Mrs puff these niccas ain't testing me
I'm slanging that iron yu getting the best of me
Drop a body f*ck a Rest In Peace
This shit can get deadly
I ain't friendly I know what I carry a big 38 for protection I ain't with the Flexin
These Niccas ain't fresher them me
I'm having old Money like Morgan
I'm having fun buh free my dawg until
He a freeman
Free my dawg until
He a freeman
I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
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I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
Getting this money on my own
While Niccas trying take my throne
What tf you niccas be on
Throwing up 4's like Stunna Vegas
Got a Big nine that will make yu sing
Run threw the money like this was track meet
Bad bitch makein it wet like a athlete
They can't even handle the heat
I put on the drip on now she want me I been busy lately with this paper lately
I don't see no opponent
If she tryna f*ck
Im slide in like a token
Rocking bandannas like hulk hogan
Her last Nicca was bogus
Got to stay with the money
Before she make me lose my focus
Before she make me lose my focus
I don't wanna be a doctor all I know is these choppas
Fell in love with making money, hitting licks for the season
& niggas out here getting spoon by the fed, they hitting licks for no reason
I hardly ever go to church, they still gon feel when I'm preachin'
I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
This clip like a banana, you get peeled when I'm squeezin'
Juh like tayk I'm
Doing the race
F*ck all that talking bitch bring that neck to me
This is the Crusty crab I stay with the recipe
Feel like Mrs puff these niccas ain't testing me
I'm slanging that iron yu getting the best of me
Drop a body f*ck a Rest In Peace
This shit can get deadly
I ain't friendly I know what I carry a big 38 for protection I ain't with the Flexin
These Niccas ain't fresher them me
I'm having old Money like Morgan
I'm having fun buh free my dawg until
He a freeman
Free my dawg until
He a freeman
I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
Getting this money on my own
While Niccas trying take my throne
What tf you niccas be on
Throwing up 4's like Stunna Vegas
Got a Big nine that will make yu sing
Run threw the money like this was track meet
Bad bitch makein it wet like a athlete
They can't even handle the heat
I put on the drip on now she want me I been busy lately with this paper lately
I don't see no opponent
If she tryna f*ck
Im slide in like a token
Rocking bandannas like hulk hogan
Her last Nicca was bogus
Got to stay with the money
Before she make me lose my focus
Before she make me lose my focus
I don't wanna be a doctor all I know is these choppas
Fell in love with making money, hitting licks for the season
& niggas out here getting spoon by the fed, they hitting licks for no reason
I hardly ever go to church, they still gon feel when I'm preachin'
I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
This clip like a banana, you get peeled when I'm squeezin'
Juh like tayk I'm
Doing the race
F*ck all that talking bitch bring that neck to me
This is the Crusty crab I stay with the recipe
Feel like Mrs puff these niccas ain't testing me
I'm slanging that iron yu getting the best of me
Drop a body f*ck a Rest In Peace
This shit can get deadly
I ain't friendly I know what I carry a big 38 for protection I ain't with the Flexin
These Niccas ain't fresher them me
I'm having old Money like Morgan
I'm having fun buh free my dawg until
He a freeman
Free my dawg until
He a freeman
I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I'm holding on my glock nine
I'm going pop mine
You ain't seeing me like ray Charlie
Swerve down your block like grand theft auto
Yu can stll catch the smoke with my semi auto
Writer: Elijah Brown
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