Yea yea yea yea
Guap
They told me hop in a whole nother bag
It's finna get bad for y'all
On a money mission
I ain't tryna talk unless it's cash involved
I call my shooter for tech support
He f*ck around get the macs involved
He said he rollin like 50 deep
We f*ck around get a strap for all
Some of y'all niggas gon hate, shit in ya nature
F*ck it I ain't mad at y'all
Ha ha ha
I laugh it off
I remember they ain't wanna pass the ball
Remember I was down bad, might've needed help
But I ain't wanna ask at all
I done been through some shit
A day in my shoes and you wouldn't last at all
F*ck no you wouldn't last at all
I ain't even say that to brag at all
Bullet holes in the crib cause niggas outside letting them ratchets off
Hard times made me hard body
They not original, all copies
I like my money in hardcopies
But yea I take cash app and all
(Whatever you got)
I f*ck with her she get purses
But you f*ck with her and y'all gon need hearses
People gon go gainst the grain
Then hop on the wave when you get back surfin
Money be callin, I get that urgent
Homie too stuck in his ways, soon as he get out he gon get back serving
Remember them crackers raided my crib
They ain't find shit, i know hurt them
Bro told me stay out the way
I done got too good at writing these verses
Makin them nervous
Anything I got, nigga I earned it
But back in the day we burnt it
I done changed my ways
And just too see that smile up on my momma face is making it worth it
Ya shit outdated
That's why these niggas be clout chasing
I feel like chuck it's childplay
And, nowadays niggas be on nut shit
They have a shoot out where ya child playing
I been putting that work in since a kid
I call that child labor
Ain't nobody do shit for me
I don't know nothin about favors
They told me hop in a whole nother bag
It's finna get bad for y'all
(It's finna get bad)
On a money mission
I ain't tryna talk unless it's cash involved
(Yea yea yea yea)
I call my shooter for tech support
He f*ck around get the macs involved
He said he rollin like 50 deep
We f*ck around get the strap for all
Some of y'all niggas gon hate, shit in ya nature
F*ck it I ain't mad at y'all
Ha ha ha
I laugh it off
I remember they ain't wanna pass the ball
Remember I was down bad, might've needed help
But I ain't wanna ask at all
I done been through some shit
A day in my shoes and you wouldn't last at all
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Yea yea yea yea
Guap
They told me hop in a whole nother bag
It's finna get bad for y'all
On a money mission
I ain't tryna talk unless it's cash involved
I call my shooter for tech support
He f*ck around get the macs involved
He said he rollin like 50 deep
We f*ck around get a strap for all
Some of y'all niggas gon hate, shit in ya nature
F*ck it I ain't mad at y'all
Ha ha ha
I laugh it off
I remember they ain't wanna pass the ball
Remember I was down bad, might've needed help
But I ain't wanna ask at all
I done been through some shit
A day in my shoes and you wouldn't last at all
F*ck no you wouldn't last at all
I ain't even say that to brag at all
Bullet holes in the crib cause niggas outside letting them ratchets off
Hard times made me hard body
They not original, all copies
I like my money in hardcopies
But yea I take cash app and all
(Whatever you got)
I f*ck with her she get purses
But you f*ck with her and y'all gon need hearses
People gon go gainst the grain
Then hop on the wave when you get back surfin
Money be callin, I get that urgent
Homie too stuck in his ways, soon as he get out he gon get back serving
Remember them crackers raided my crib
They ain't find shit, i know hurt them
Bro told me stay out the way
I done got too good at writing these verses
Makin them nervous
Anything I got, nigga I earned it
But back in the day we burnt it
I done changed my ways
And just too see that smile up on my momma face is making it worth it
Ya shit outdated
That's why these niggas be clout chasing
I feel like chuck it's childplay
And, nowadays niggas be on nut shit
They have a shoot out where ya child playing
I been putting that work in since a kid
I call that child labor
Ain't nobody do shit for me
I don't know nothin about favors
They told me hop in a whole nother bag
It's finna get bad for y'all
(It's finna get bad)
On a money mission
I ain't tryna talk unless it's cash involved
(Yea yea yea yea)
I call my shooter for tech support
He f*ck around get the macs involved
He said he rollin like 50 deep
We f*ck around get the strap for all
Some of y'all niggas gon hate, shit in ya nature
F*ck it I ain't mad at y'all
Ha ha ha
I laugh it off
I remember they ain't wanna pass the ball
Remember I was down bad, might've needed help
But I ain't wanna ask at all
I done been through some shit
A day in my shoes and you wouldn't last at all
Guap
They told me hop in a whole nother bag
It's finna get bad for y'all
On a money mission
I ain't tryna talk unless it's cash involved
I call my shooter for tech support
He f*ck around get the macs involved
He said he rollin like 50 deep
We f*ck around get a strap for all
Some of y'all niggas gon hate, shit in ya nature
F*ck it I ain't mad at y'all
Ha ha ha
I laugh it off
I remember they ain't wanna pass the ball
Remember I was down bad, might've needed help
But I ain't wanna ask at all
I done been through some shit
A day in my shoes and you wouldn't last at all
F*ck no you wouldn't last at all
I ain't even say that to brag at all
Bullet holes in the crib cause niggas outside letting them ratchets off
Hard times made me hard body
They not original, all copies
I like my money in hardcopies
But yea I take cash app and all
(Whatever you got)
I f*ck with her she get purses
But you f*ck with her and y'all gon need hearses
People gon go gainst the grain
Then hop on the wave when you get back surfin
Money be callin, I get that urgent
Homie too stuck in his ways, soon as he get out he gon get back serving
Remember them crackers raided my crib
They ain't find shit, i know hurt them
Bro told me stay out the way
I done got too good at writing these verses
Makin them nervous
Anything I got, nigga I earned it
But back in the day we burnt it
I done changed my ways
And just too see that smile up on my momma face is making it worth it
Ya shit outdated
That's why these niggas be clout chasing
I feel like chuck it's childplay
And, nowadays niggas be on nut shit
They have a shoot out where ya child playing
I been putting that work in since a kid
I call that child labor
Ain't nobody do shit for me
I don't know nothin about favors
They told me hop in a whole nother bag
It's finna get bad for y'all
(It's finna get bad)
On a money mission
I ain't tryna talk unless it's cash involved
(Yea yea yea yea)
I call my shooter for tech support
He f*ck around get the macs involved
He said he rollin like 50 deep
We f*ck around get the strap for all
Some of y'all niggas gon hate, shit in ya nature
F*ck it I ain't mad at y'all
Ha ha ha
I laugh it off
I remember they ain't wanna pass the ball
Remember I was down bad, might've needed help
But I ain't wanna ask at all
I done been through some shit
A day in my shoes and you wouldn't last at all
Writer: Negus John
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