Let me know wassup tell me it's a go
I ain't wishing no luck I'm trynna up the score
Balling hard Milwaukee bucks Antetokounmpo
Had to say that slow but f*ck it man back to the dough
If we stop making this money man it's back to the floor
I hit the G to get some woods then it's back on the road
My OG say my room stank that's that bag full of dope
It ain't mines I'm really holding it for a homie ya know
Got that gas for the low
She like passion in her nigga so I'm smashing slow
You want action how you figure nigga I ain't no hoe
Look at me you think I'm playing nigga this ain't no joke
Aye matter fact don't say nun to me bitch
Don't say a word to the goat
Won't see me by myself I'm with some niggas on some gang shit
We 2 cars deep got shells for weeks do 110 while we lane switch
I'm ruthless like my niggas don't come near because we dangerous
They know the name but the goal wasn't to get famous
Leave his ass slumped right on halsted leave him brainless
Bro just let me use his beam so I ain't gotta aim and shit
Used to be smart going to class I was lame and shit
But now I graduated getting money where yo bank lil bitch
Talking out yo neck might as well snatch yo chain lil bitch
I be off the drugs spacing out damn what day is it
I'm saving saving saving saving saving trynna get stupid rich
You can't just walk up on me nigga I do not care who you with
Met a bitch off tender she was brown short and stupid thick
My homie found a way for us to trap and get some buku bricks
It's legit and he won't quit I guess we gotta do this shit
Everyday I wake up ready I ain't scared to take a risk
Sneaky link lead to pillow talking why you do that shit
Rubbing on yo body to make you vent bitch I see through that shit
If you think we beefing swear to God I never heard yo diss
I ain't stressing love no more cause all these hoes is hit or miss
I load my gun and check my phone before I go to take a piss
I ain't never killed a nigga but I got like 8 assist
If you let me hold the gun trust me g I'm great with it
One day in the future they gon bump this like a greatest hit
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Let me know wassup tell me it's a go
I ain't wishing no luck I'm trynna up the score
Balling hard Milwaukee bucks Antetokounmpo
Had to say that slow but f*ck it man back to the dough
If we stop making this money man it's back to the floor
I hit the G to get some woods then it's back on the road
My OG say my room stank that's that bag full of dope
It ain't mines I'm really holding it for a homie ya know
Got that gas for the low
She like passion in her nigga so I'm smashing slow
You want action how you figure nigga I ain't no hoe
Look at me you think I'm playing nigga this ain't no joke
Aye matter fact don't say nun to me bitch
Don't say a word to the goat
Won't see me by myself I'm with some niggas on some gang shit
We 2 cars deep got shells for weeks do 110 while we lane switch
I'm ruthless like my niggas don't come near because we dangerous
They know the name but the goal wasn't to get famous
Leave his ass slumped right on halsted leave him brainless
Bro just let me use his beam so I ain't gotta aim and shit
Used to be smart going to class I was lame and shit
But now I graduated getting money where yo bank lil bitch
Talking out yo neck might as well snatch yo chain lil bitch
I be off the drugs spacing out damn what day is it
I'm saving saving saving saving saving trynna get stupid rich
You can't just walk up on me nigga I do not care who you with
Met a bitch off tender she was brown short and stupid thick
My homie found a way for us to trap and get some buku bricks
It's legit and he won't quit I guess we gotta do this shit
Everyday I wake up ready I ain't scared to take a risk
Sneaky link lead to pillow talking why you do that shit
Rubbing on yo body to make you vent bitch I see through that shit
If you think we beefing swear to God I never heard yo diss
I ain't stressing love no more cause all these hoes is hit or miss
I load my gun and check my phone before I go to take a piss
I ain't never killed a nigga but I got like 8 assist
If you let me hold the gun trust me g I'm great with it
One day in the future they gon bump this like a greatest hit
I ain't wishing no luck I'm trynna up the score
Balling hard Milwaukee bucks Antetokounmpo
Had to say that slow but f*ck it man back to the dough
If we stop making this money man it's back to the floor
I hit the G to get some woods then it's back on the road
My OG say my room stank that's that bag full of dope
It ain't mines I'm really holding it for a homie ya know
Got that gas for the low
She like passion in her nigga so I'm smashing slow
You want action how you figure nigga I ain't no hoe
Look at me you think I'm playing nigga this ain't no joke
Aye matter fact don't say nun to me bitch
Don't say a word to the goat
Won't see me by myself I'm with some niggas on some gang shit
We 2 cars deep got shells for weeks do 110 while we lane switch
I'm ruthless like my niggas don't come near because we dangerous
They know the name but the goal wasn't to get famous
Leave his ass slumped right on halsted leave him brainless
Bro just let me use his beam so I ain't gotta aim and shit
Used to be smart going to class I was lame and shit
But now I graduated getting money where yo bank lil bitch
Talking out yo neck might as well snatch yo chain lil bitch
I be off the drugs spacing out damn what day is it
I'm saving saving saving saving saving trynna get stupid rich
You can't just walk up on me nigga I do not care who you with
Met a bitch off tender she was brown short and stupid thick
My homie found a way for us to trap and get some buku bricks
It's legit and he won't quit I guess we gotta do this shit
Everyday I wake up ready I ain't scared to take a risk
Sneaky link lead to pillow talking why you do that shit
Rubbing on yo body to make you vent bitch I see through that shit
If you think we beefing swear to God I never heard yo diss
I ain't stressing love no more cause all these hoes is hit or miss
I load my gun and check my phone before I go to take a piss
I ain't never killed a nigga but I got like 8 assist
If you let me hold the gun trust me g I'm great with it
One day in the future they gon bump this like a greatest hit
Writer: Jermaine Batton
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