Woah, woah
What's that
Daddy, what's that
It's an ART piece
Aye, she said she think she love me
But she f*cked me first
Can't trust that bitch
All my hoes on autopay
Don't pay no mind, I pay them dick
Brick by brick, we building shit
Them boys they in the building, quick
Send them boys high, roof top up
Galleria flow, who top us
Don't give a f*ck who pop up
Draw it up like Sammie do
Them niggas runnin' pass like the Raiders do
Them niggas runnin fast, they in front of you
How you gon' react when you lose that shit
How you bounce back they had to Lourve that shit
In the rafters like the Raptors' Jump Man
Jumpin' over boys feel like Vince nigga
Yeah, we workin bay
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Damn it's perfect bay
I ain't know it, sit like that
Okay
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Damn, we all grind
We all shine
We all-time in this bitch
Damn, it's perfect bay
I ain't know it sit like that
Okay
Yeah, we workin bae
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Yeah, we all-time, we all grind
We all shine in this bitch
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Hey, I changed the way I think
Yeah, shout out brodie
Dave just like my shrink
Tell my son to shut his mouth
If doubt come out
Cause you a king
I named you one
Say he need a slap
Little boy, I'll play you one
Hey, I feel like God
I'm flexing now
I feel like God
I'm resting now
I feel like God
I'm five percent
ARM LEG LEG ARM HEAD
And I'm black as shit
What that mean
Them niggas gods
Them niggas blessed
Them niggas walkin' in favor, yeah
Them niggas walkin' in Tailor Custom made shit
Nigga, we ain't pay shit
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Cause we off them slave ships
And now we all enslave whips
Foreign whippin' when I'm out of town
Thuggin' with the rounds
With a sexy redd bitch
I call her stinka butt
When she eat it up, yeah
Tint on the Porsche Truck, yeah
Custom pieces in the trunk, yeah
Niggas told me run it up
I Usain Bolt it, niggas ran it up, yeah
Hemi's out of town, we up, yeah
I'm the one like a buck, yeah
On my son like the sun, yeah
Grow my son, he the one
Damn
Aye, she said she think she love me
But she f*cked me first
Can't trust that bitch
All my hoes on autopay
Don't pay no mind, I pay them dick
Brick by brick, we building shit
Them boys they in the building, quick
Send them boys high, roof top up
Galleria flow, who top us
Don't give a f*ck who pop up
Draw it up like Sammie do
Them niggas runnin' pass like the Raiders do
Them niggas runnin fast, they in front of you
How you gon react when you lose that shit
How you bounce back they had to Lourve that shit
In the rafters like the Raptors' Jump Man
Jumpin' over boys feel like Vince nigga
Yeah, we workin bay
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Damn it's perfect bay
I ain't know it, sit like that
Okay
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Damn, we all grind
We all shine
We all-time in this bitch
Damn, it's perfect bay
I ain't know it sit like that
Okay
Yeah, we workin bae
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Yeah, we all-time, we all grind
We all shine in this bitch
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Can I hold it
Yes, hold it like this baby
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English
Woah, woah
What's that
Daddy, what's that
It's an ART piece
Aye, she said she think she love me
But she f*cked me first
Can't trust that bitch
All my hoes on autopay
Don't pay no mind, I pay them dick
Brick by brick, we building shit
Them boys they in the building, quick
Send them boys high, roof top up
Galleria flow, who top us
Don't give a f*ck who pop up
Draw it up like Sammie do
Them niggas runnin' pass like the Raiders do
Them niggas runnin fast, they in front of you
How you gon' react when you lose that shit
How you bounce back they had to Lourve that shit
In the rafters like the Raptors' Jump Man
Jumpin' over boys feel like Vince nigga
Yeah, we workin bay
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Damn it's perfect bay
I ain't know it, sit like that
Okay
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Damn, we all grind
We all shine
We all-time in this bitch
Damn, it's perfect bay
I ain't know it sit like that
Okay
Yeah, we workin bae
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Yeah, we all-time, we all grind
We all shine in this bitch
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Hey, I changed the way I think
Yeah, shout out brodie
Dave just like my shrink
Tell my son to shut his mouth
If doubt come out
Cause you a king
I named you one
Say he need a slap
Little boy, I'll play you one
Hey, I feel like God
I'm flexing now
I feel like God
I'm resting now
I feel like God
I'm five percent
ARM LEG LEG ARM HEAD
And I'm black as shit
What that mean
Them niggas gods
Them niggas blessed
Them niggas walkin' in favor, yeah
Them niggas walkin' in Tailor Custom made shit
Nigga, we ain't pay shit
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Cause we off them slave ships
And now we all enslave whips
Foreign whippin' when I'm out of town
Thuggin' with the rounds
With a sexy redd bitch
I call her stinka butt
When she eat it up, yeah
Tint on the Porsche Truck, yeah
Custom pieces in the trunk, yeah
Niggas told me run it up
I Usain Bolt it, niggas ran it up, yeah
Hemi's out of town, we up, yeah
I'm the one like a buck, yeah
On my son like the sun, yeah
Grow my son, he the one
Damn
Aye, she said she think she love me
But she f*cked me first
Can't trust that bitch
All my hoes on autopay
Don't pay no mind, I pay them dick
Brick by brick, we building shit
Them boys they in the building, quick
Send them boys high, roof top up
Galleria flow, who top us
Don't give a f*ck who pop up
Draw it up like Sammie do
Them niggas runnin' pass like the Raiders do
Them niggas runnin fast, they in front of you
How you gon react when you lose that shit
How you bounce back they had to Lourve that shit
In the rafters like the Raptors' Jump Man
Jumpin' over boys feel like Vince nigga
Yeah, we workin bay
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Damn it's perfect bay
I ain't know it, sit like that
Okay
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Damn, we all grind
We all shine
We all-time in this bitch
Damn, it's perfect bay
I ain't know it sit like that
Okay
Yeah, we workin bae
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Yeah, we all-time, we all grind
We all shine in this bitch
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Can I hold it
Yes, hold it like this baby
What's that
Daddy, what's that
It's an ART piece
Aye, she said she think she love me
But she f*cked me first
Can't trust that bitch
All my hoes on autopay
Don't pay no mind, I pay them dick
Brick by brick, we building shit
Them boys they in the building, quick
Send them boys high, roof top up
Galleria flow, who top us
Don't give a f*ck who pop up
Draw it up like Sammie do
Them niggas runnin' pass like the Raiders do
Them niggas runnin fast, they in front of you
How you gon' react when you lose that shit
How you bounce back they had to Lourve that shit
In the rafters like the Raptors' Jump Man
Jumpin' over boys feel like Vince nigga
Yeah, we workin bay
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Damn it's perfect bay
I ain't know it, sit like that
Okay
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Damn, we all grind
We all shine
We all-time in this bitch
Damn, it's perfect bay
I ain't know it sit like that
Okay
Yeah, we workin bae
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Yeah, we all-time, we all grind
We all shine in this bitch
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Hey, I changed the way I think
Yeah, shout out brodie
Dave just like my shrink
Tell my son to shut his mouth
If doubt come out
Cause you a king
I named you one
Say he need a slap
Little boy, I'll play you one
Hey, I feel like God
I'm flexing now
I feel like God
I'm resting now
I feel like God
I'm five percent
ARM LEG LEG ARM HEAD
And I'm black as shit
What that mean
Them niggas gods
Them niggas blessed
Them niggas walkin' in favor, yeah
Them niggas walkin' in Tailor Custom made shit
Nigga, we ain't pay shit
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Cause we off them slave ships
And now we all enslave whips
Foreign whippin' when I'm out of town
Thuggin' with the rounds
With a sexy redd bitch
I call her stinka butt
When she eat it up, yeah
Tint on the Porsche Truck, yeah
Custom pieces in the trunk, yeah
Niggas told me run it up
I Usain Bolt it, niggas ran it up, yeah
Hemi's out of town, we up, yeah
I'm the one like a buck, yeah
On my son like the sun, yeah
Grow my son, he the one
Damn
Aye, she said she think she love me
But she f*cked me first
Can't trust that bitch
All my hoes on autopay
Don't pay no mind, I pay them dick
Brick by brick, we building shit
Them boys they in the building, quick
Send them boys high, roof top up
Galleria flow, who top us
Don't give a f*ck who pop up
Draw it up like Sammie do
Them niggas runnin' pass like the Raiders do
Them niggas runnin fast, they in front of you
How you gon react when you lose that shit
How you bounce back they had to Lourve that shit
In the rafters like the Raptors' Jump Man
Jumpin' over boys feel like Vince nigga
Yeah, we workin bay
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Damn it's perfect bay
I ain't know it, sit like that
Okay
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Damn, we all grind
We all shine
We all-time in this bitch
Damn, it's perfect bay
I ain't know it sit like that
Okay
Yeah, we workin bae
You ain't know it hit like that
I know
Yeah, we all-time, we all grind
We all shine in this bitch
Damn, you all-time
I'm all-time
We all time in this bitch
Can I hold it
Yes, hold it like this baby
Writer: Benjamin Hemingway Hemingway
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid