Go and get that bag lil nigga it ain't a crime
Know that shit you doin' right there might get you some time
Don't tell them hoes yo business nigga keep em in the blind
When you young and you black they don't wanna see you shine
Damn 'cuz got shot, a pussy nigga tried to fry him
I know when he catch him it's a pussy nigga dying
I been on this paper, tryna stack it up since 9
It was ups and downs, now I think I got it down
Ay
What you gon' do for this bankroll
She got a room at the red roof for this bankroll
I hit her raw and got her juiced for this bank roll
She lay in awe won't let me loose
Had to hit her stay and groove, but I can't fold
Talkin' all that shit like ooh my girl so lucky to have me
Wishin' that she met me under different circumstances
I know she a goer, and big drench he just can't chance it
I just copped some Iggy and went Chris brown, threw a tantrum
Niggas steady plotting they be watching what yo hand in
I don't do no talkin' all my shooters doin' candids
Why the hoes always spark it off, who is Candace
Names on the list, mark em off, now who yo mans is
I can't get an advance, nobody sign my checks
Niggas always trip on they mans, like shit it's time to flex
I done seen a lot of them bands and thought my time is next
Niggas lie and plot they mans, make it they time to rest
RIP to all the fallen soldiers in the field
Not the f*ck niggas, only the ones that kept it real
Getting super high I been faded off this pill
Bitch lost her mind, if she think we finna build
I been goin crazy like damn, I don't know who to trust
And these hoes nasty as hell, I don't know who to f*ck
Talkin' bout grams on the gram, then he a stupid f*ck
Inviting a nigga to yo pockets get yo noodle buss
Go and get that bag lil nigga it ain't a crime
Know that shit you doin' right there might get you some time
Don't tell them hoes yo business nigga keep em in the blind
When you young and you black they don't wanna see you shine
Damn 'cuz got shot, a pussy nigga tried to fry him
I know when he catch him it's a pussy nigga dying
I been on this paper, tryna stack it up since 9
It was ups and downs, now I think I got it down
Ay
What you gon' do for this bankroll
She got a room at the red roof for this bankroll
I hit her raw and got her juiced for this bank roll
She lay in awe won't let me loose
Had to hit her stay and groove, but I can't fold
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Go and get that bag lil nigga it ain't a crime
Know that shit you doin' right there might get you some time
Don't tell them hoes yo business nigga keep em in the blind
When you young and you black they don't wanna see you shine
Damn 'cuz got shot, a pussy nigga tried to fry him
I know when he catch him it's a pussy nigga dying
I been on this paper, tryna stack it up since 9
It was ups and downs, now I think I got it down
Ay
What you gon' do for this bankroll
She got a room at the red roof for this bankroll
I hit her raw and got her juiced for this bank roll
She lay in awe won't let me loose
Had to hit her stay and groove, but I can't fold
Talkin' all that shit like ooh my girl so lucky to have me
Wishin' that she met me under different circumstances
I know she a goer, and big drench he just can't chance it
I just copped some Iggy and went Chris brown, threw a tantrum
Niggas steady plotting they be watching what yo hand in
I don't do no talkin' all my shooters doin' candids
Why the hoes always spark it off, who is Candace
Names on the list, mark em off, now who yo mans is
I can't get an advance, nobody sign my checks
Niggas always trip on they mans, like shit it's time to flex
I done seen a lot of them bands and thought my time is next
Niggas lie and plot they mans, make it they time to rest
RIP to all the fallen soldiers in the field
Not the f*ck niggas, only the ones that kept it real
Getting super high I been faded off this pill
Bitch lost her mind, if she think we finna build
I been goin crazy like damn, I don't know who to trust
And these hoes nasty as hell, I don't know who to f*ck
Talkin' bout grams on the gram, then he a stupid f*ck
Inviting a nigga to yo pockets get yo noodle buss
Go and get that bag lil nigga it ain't a crime
Know that shit you doin' right there might get you some time
Don't tell them hoes yo business nigga keep em in the blind
When you young and you black they don't wanna see you shine
Damn 'cuz got shot, a pussy nigga tried to fry him
I know when he catch him it's a pussy nigga dying
I been on this paper, tryna stack it up since 9
It was ups and downs, now I think I got it down
Ay
What you gon' do for this bankroll
She got a room at the red roof for this bankroll
I hit her raw and got her juiced for this bank roll
She lay in awe won't let me loose
Had to hit her stay and groove, but I can't fold
Know that shit you doin' right there might get you some time
Don't tell them hoes yo business nigga keep em in the blind
When you young and you black they don't wanna see you shine
Damn 'cuz got shot, a pussy nigga tried to fry him
I know when he catch him it's a pussy nigga dying
I been on this paper, tryna stack it up since 9
It was ups and downs, now I think I got it down
Ay
What you gon' do for this bankroll
She got a room at the red roof for this bankroll
I hit her raw and got her juiced for this bank roll
She lay in awe won't let me loose
Had to hit her stay and groove, but I can't fold
Talkin' all that shit like ooh my girl so lucky to have me
Wishin' that she met me under different circumstances
I know she a goer, and big drench he just can't chance it
I just copped some Iggy and went Chris brown, threw a tantrum
Niggas steady plotting they be watching what yo hand in
I don't do no talkin' all my shooters doin' candids
Why the hoes always spark it off, who is Candace
Names on the list, mark em off, now who yo mans is
I can't get an advance, nobody sign my checks
Niggas always trip on they mans, like shit it's time to flex
I done seen a lot of them bands and thought my time is next
Niggas lie and plot they mans, make it they time to rest
RIP to all the fallen soldiers in the field
Not the f*ck niggas, only the ones that kept it real
Getting super high I been faded off this pill
Bitch lost her mind, if she think we finna build
I been goin crazy like damn, I don't know who to trust
And these hoes nasty as hell, I don't know who to f*ck
Talkin' bout grams on the gram, then he a stupid f*ck
Inviting a nigga to yo pockets get yo noodle buss
Go and get that bag lil nigga it ain't a crime
Know that shit you doin' right there might get you some time
Don't tell them hoes yo business nigga keep em in the blind
When you young and you black they don't wanna see you shine
Damn 'cuz got shot, a pussy nigga tried to fry him
I know when he catch him it's a pussy nigga dying
I been on this paper, tryna stack it up since 9
It was ups and downs, now I think I got it down
Ay
What you gon' do for this bankroll
She got a room at the red roof for this bankroll
I hit her raw and got her juiced for this bank roll
She lay in awe won't let me loose
Had to hit her stay and groove, but I can't fold
Writer: Aaron Horton
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