Hit a lick
Then pulled off in a g wagon
Homicide man down
Now we braggin'
All I wanna do is get dough
I'm not average
You a lame you ain't real
You is not a savage
Bitch I came from the trenches
It could get tragic
Mix the 'cain wit the soda
Dope boy magic
Add a little water
Stretch it like elastic
My bitch can't go without
She just gotta have it
Gotta get her what she wants
Or she throw a tantrum
Gotta get to the money
Make the trap do backflips
No mo pissy mattresses
No more eating last this year
I'ma spend that bag this year
I'm so spiffy debonair
And I got too many racks on me
Got the pole and gas on me
Why you hating can't you see
That I do it for my seeds
In my weed no sticks or seeds
Balling like I'm in the league
On my team I'm MVP
That's why niggas envy me
I need better energy
Why you acting finicky
I can't trust you wit my key
I can't let you live wit me
Party in the veer wit me
You can't meet the plug wit me
You ain't fight off thugs wit me
Now the bitches loving me
Now I have yo loyalty
You act like I can not see
Dat you fake and want a fee
You ain't real but wanna be
Behind my back be dissing me
Talking like you missing me
But you turned yo back on me
And I got too many racks on me
Got the pole and gas on me
Why you hating can't you see
That I do it for my seeds
In my weed no sticks or seeds
Balling like I'm in the league
On my team I'm MVP
That's why niggas envy me
I need better energy
Why you acting finicky
I can't trust you wit my key
I can't let you live wit me
Party in the veer wit me
You can't meet the plug wit me
You ain't fight off thugs wit me
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Hit a lick
Then pulled off in a g wagon
Homicide man down
Now we braggin'
All I wanna do is get dough
I'm not average
You a lame you ain't real
You is not a savage
Bitch I came from the trenches
It could get tragic
Mix the 'cain wit the soda
Dope boy magic
Add a little water
Stretch it like elastic
My bitch can't go without
She just gotta have it
Gotta get her what she wants
Or she throw a tantrum
Gotta get to the money
Make the trap do backflips
No mo pissy mattresses
No more eating last this year
I'ma spend that bag this year
I'm so spiffy debonair
And I got too many racks on me
Got the pole and gas on me
Why you hating can't you see
That I do it for my seeds
In my weed no sticks or seeds
Balling like I'm in the league
On my team I'm MVP
That's why niggas envy me
I need better energy
Why you acting finicky
I can't trust you wit my key
I can't let you live wit me
Party in the veer wit me
You can't meet the plug wit me
You ain't fight off thugs wit me
Now the bitches loving me
Now I have yo loyalty
You act like I can not see
Dat you fake and want a fee
You ain't real but wanna be
Behind my back be dissing me
Talking like you missing me
But you turned yo back on me
And I got too many racks on me
Got the pole and gas on me
Why you hating can't you see
That I do it for my seeds
In my weed no sticks or seeds
Balling like I'm in the league
On my team I'm MVP
That's why niggas envy me
I need better energy
Why you acting finicky
I can't trust you wit my key
I can't let you live wit me
Party in the veer wit me
You can't meet the plug wit me
You ain't fight off thugs wit me
Then pulled off in a g wagon
Homicide man down
Now we braggin'
All I wanna do is get dough
I'm not average
You a lame you ain't real
You is not a savage
Bitch I came from the trenches
It could get tragic
Mix the 'cain wit the soda
Dope boy magic
Add a little water
Stretch it like elastic
My bitch can't go without
She just gotta have it
Gotta get her what she wants
Or she throw a tantrum
Gotta get to the money
Make the trap do backflips
No mo pissy mattresses
No more eating last this year
I'ma spend that bag this year
I'm so spiffy debonair
And I got too many racks on me
Got the pole and gas on me
Why you hating can't you see
That I do it for my seeds
In my weed no sticks or seeds
Balling like I'm in the league
On my team I'm MVP
That's why niggas envy me
I need better energy
Why you acting finicky
I can't trust you wit my key
I can't let you live wit me
Party in the veer wit me
You can't meet the plug wit me
You ain't fight off thugs wit me
Now the bitches loving me
Now I have yo loyalty
You act like I can not see
Dat you fake and want a fee
You ain't real but wanna be
Behind my back be dissing me
Talking like you missing me
But you turned yo back on me
And I got too many racks on me
Got the pole and gas on me
Why you hating can't you see
That I do it for my seeds
In my weed no sticks or seeds
Balling like I'm in the league
On my team I'm MVP
That's why niggas envy me
I need better energy
Why you acting finicky
I can't trust you wit my key
I can't let you live wit me
Party in the veer wit me
You can't meet the plug wit me
You ain't fight off thugs wit me
Writer: Desmen Williams
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