Grandma stressed, can't pay the rent
I remember sittin' on the bench
Ever since I got rich, I ain't been the same since
My nigga told me don't worry, boy that shit just ain't meant
Runnin' from tha law, jumpin' fences
Wreckin' cars and shit, they didn't
I ain't never seen a ho that ain't went
Every rule, that I bent
F*ck them niggas, they can die tonight
I'ma kill every nigga they sent
I got them shooters on payroll, 'Ima tip every shooter that went
And I'ma kill every shooter that didn't
Why I could kill, I just need me a vacuum seal
I ain't throwin' in no white flag
Tell that bitch I'ma smack him still, tell that nigga I'ma wack him still
Jeep Wrangler got the 2nd wheel
I got rich off my first deal, you got rich off your second deal
You late!
I got some killas, I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some niggas that'll run in your house for that safe
I'll do 135 years for my lil bae
I know them haters, they hated, they hated to see me this way
I just pulled up on her, flex, f*ck her face
I just bought another TEC and a K
I got 100 pounds of marijuana stuffed in my base
F*ck that bitch 'cause she dissed me back in the day
Back in the day, I was f*cked up I wasn't straight
I had no food on my plate, I had no money in my safe
And them f*ck niggas ain't in my face
Told Yung Lan put a lil' mo bass
I got a lot of shit I need to say, I put that FN in your face
My bitch thick wit' a small waist
I'll go to Ruth Chris, order me a steak
I'll kill me a f*ck nigga broad day
I got a whole lotta shit on my plate
I gotta make sure my big mama straight
I don't give a f*ck about he say, she say
I don't give a f*ck 'cause I know we straight
I don't give a f*ck 'long as we ate
Heavy Camp
I got some killas, I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some niggas that'll run in your house for that safe
I'll do 135 years for my lil bae
I know them haters, they hated, they hated to see me this way
I just pulled up on her, flex, f*ck her face
I just bought another TEC, and a k
I got 100 pounds of marijuana stuffed in my base
F*ck that bitch cuz she dissed me back in the day
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Grandma stressed, can't pay the rent
I remember sittin' on the bench
Ever since I got rich, I ain't been the same since
My nigga told me don't worry, boy that shit just ain't meant
Runnin' from tha law, jumpin' fences
Wreckin' cars and shit, they didn't
I ain't never seen a ho that ain't went
Every rule, that I bent
F*ck them niggas, they can die tonight
I'ma kill every nigga they sent
I got them shooters on payroll, 'Ima tip every shooter that went
And I'ma kill every shooter that didn't
Why I could kill, I just need me a vacuum seal
I ain't throwin' in no white flag
Tell that bitch I'ma smack him still, tell that nigga I'ma wack him still
Jeep Wrangler got the 2nd wheel
I got rich off my first deal, you got rich off your second deal
You late!
I got some killas, I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some niggas that'll run in your house for that safe
I'll do 135 years for my lil bae
I know them haters, they hated, they hated to see me this way
I just pulled up on her, flex, f*ck her face
I just bought another TEC and a K
I got 100 pounds of marijuana stuffed in my base
F*ck that bitch 'cause she dissed me back in the day
Back in the day, I was f*cked up I wasn't straight
I had no food on my plate, I had no money in my safe
And them f*ck niggas ain't in my face
Told Yung Lan put a lil' mo bass
I got a lot of shit I need to say, I put that FN in your face
My bitch thick wit' a small waist
I'll go to Ruth Chris, order me a steak
I'll kill me a f*ck nigga broad day
I got a whole lotta shit on my plate
I gotta make sure my big mama straight
I don't give a f*ck about he say, she say
I don't give a f*ck 'cause I know we straight
I don't give a f*ck 'long as we ate
Heavy Camp
I got some killas, I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some niggas that'll run in your house for that safe
I'll do 135 years for my lil bae
I know them haters, they hated, they hated to see me this way
I just pulled up on her, flex, f*ck her face
I just bought another TEC, and a k
I got 100 pounds of marijuana stuffed in my base
F*ck that bitch cuz she dissed me back in the day
I remember sittin' on the bench
Ever since I got rich, I ain't been the same since
My nigga told me don't worry, boy that shit just ain't meant
Runnin' from tha law, jumpin' fences
Wreckin' cars and shit, they didn't
I ain't never seen a ho that ain't went
Every rule, that I bent
F*ck them niggas, they can die tonight
I'ma kill every nigga they sent
I got them shooters on payroll, 'Ima tip every shooter that went
And I'ma kill every shooter that didn't
Why I could kill, I just need me a vacuum seal
I ain't throwin' in no white flag
Tell that bitch I'ma smack him still, tell that nigga I'ma wack him still
Jeep Wrangler got the 2nd wheel
I got rich off my first deal, you got rich off your second deal
You late!
I got some killas, I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some niggas that'll run in your house for that safe
I'll do 135 years for my lil bae
I know them haters, they hated, they hated to see me this way
I just pulled up on her, flex, f*ck her face
I just bought another TEC and a K
I got 100 pounds of marijuana stuffed in my base
F*ck that bitch 'cause she dissed me back in the day
Back in the day, I was f*cked up I wasn't straight
I had no food on my plate, I had no money in my safe
And them f*ck niggas ain't in my face
Told Yung Lan put a lil' mo bass
I got a lot of shit I need to say, I put that FN in your face
My bitch thick wit' a small waist
I'll go to Ruth Chris, order me a steak
I'll kill me a f*ck nigga broad day
I got a whole lotta shit on my plate
I gotta make sure my big mama straight
I don't give a f*ck about he say, she say
I don't give a f*ck 'cause I know we straight
I don't give a f*ck 'long as we ate
Heavy Camp
I got some killas, I got some bad bitches on the way
I know some niggas that'll run in your house for that safe
I'll do 135 years for my lil bae
I know them haters, they hated, they hated to see me this way
I just pulled up on her, flex, f*ck her face
I just bought another TEC, and a k
I got 100 pounds of marijuana stuffed in my base
F*ck that bitch cuz she dissed me back in the day
Writer: Milan Modi, Samuel Benson
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Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.