Yea you know how we coming
Right now
Right now
They tryna copy my sound
These bitches won't let me breathe
I told that bitch to pipe down
You can't be smoking all the green
I'm bout to turn the bitch out
I pop my shit and you can leave
You had your chance you missed out
Now you playing catch up with me
Cause I get a bag and I gotta flip it
Three different cities with three different women
My shit on DND handling business
I gotta wifey, girlfriend, and a mistress
You flexing that shit but we know that it's rented
Hop in the coupe all the windows is tinted
You ain't with the mob bitch you just got to witness
I'm breaking her off and I'm getting my fitness
Yeah, Yeah
I get the bag
Give a f*ck bout a price cause we poppin them tags
The bitch throwing ass
We pick up an ounce and we smoke the whole pack
I did the dash
Spent a check on my chain but I made it all back
I know that they mad
Cause I got everything they wish that they had
F*ck out my pockets I make a deposit go straight to the bank, yeah
You want it, I got it
These bitches is heartless they drive me insane, yeah
I hop in the rari and I push to start it, I drive till I can't, yeah
I'm just getting started, your girl favorite artist she know that you lame, yeah
Bitch imma big dog I can't change
You sick that yo nigga work minimum wage
I travel the country you know that I'm paid
I get in my zone when I hop on the stage
I swear these niggas gon remember my name
Pushing 200 I'm switching them lanes
I can't love no thot she belong to the game
You ain't really with me you wanna be famous
They tryna copy my sound
These bitches won't let me breathe
I told that bitch to pipe down
You can't be smoking all the green
I'm bout to turn the bitch out
I pop my shit and you can leave
You had your chance you missed out
Now you playing catch up with me
Cause I get a bag and I gotta flip it
Three different cities with three different women
My shit on DND handling business
I gotta wifey, girlfriend, and a mistress
You flexing that shit but we know that it's rented
Hop in the coupe all the windows is tinted
You ain't with the mob bitch you just got to witness
I'm breaking her off and I'm getting my fitness
Yeah, Yeah
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Yea you know how we coming
Right now
Right now
They tryna copy my sound
These bitches won't let me breathe
I told that bitch to pipe down
You can't be smoking all the green
I'm bout to turn the bitch out
I pop my shit and you can leave
You had your chance you missed out
Now you playing catch up with me
Cause I get a bag and I gotta flip it
Three different cities with three different women
My shit on DND handling business
I gotta wifey, girlfriend, and a mistress
You flexing that shit but we know that it's rented
Hop in the coupe all the windows is tinted
You ain't with the mob bitch you just got to witness
I'm breaking her off and I'm getting my fitness
Yeah, Yeah
I get the bag
Give a f*ck bout a price cause we poppin them tags
The bitch throwing ass
We pick up an ounce and we smoke the whole pack
I did the dash
Spent a check on my chain but I made it all back
I know that they mad
Cause I got everything they wish that they had
F*ck out my pockets I make a deposit go straight to the bank, yeah
You want it, I got it
These bitches is heartless they drive me insane, yeah
I hop in the rari and I push to start it, I drive till I can't, yeah
I'm just getting started, your girl favorite artist she know that you lame, yeah
Bitch imma big dog I can't change
You sick that yo nigga work minimum wage
I travel the country you know that I'm paid
I get in my zone when I hop on the stage
I swear these niggas gon remember my name
Pushing 200 I'm switching them lanes
I can't love no thot she belong to the game
You ain't really with me you wanna be famous
They tryna copy my sound
These bitches won't let me breathe
I told that bitch to pipe down
You can't be smoking all the green
I'm bout to turn the bitch out
I pop my shit and you can leave
You had your chance you missed out
Now you playing catch up with me
Cause I get a bag and I gotta flip it
Three different cities with three different women
My shit on DND handling business
I gotta wifey, girlfriend, and a mistress
You flexing that shit but we know that it's rented
Hop in the coupe all the windows is tinted
You ain't with the mob bitch you just got to witness
I'm breaking her off and I'm getting my fitness
Yeah, Yeah
Right now
Right now
They tryna copy my sound
These bitches won't let me breathe
I told that bitch to pipe down
You can't be smoking all the green
I'm bout to turn the bitch out
I pop my shit and you can leave
You had your chance you missed out
Now you playing catch up with me
Cause I get a bag and I gotta flip it
Three different cities with three different women
My shit on DND handling business
I gotta wifey, girlfriend, and a mistress
You flexing that shit but we know that it's rented
Hop in the coupe all the windows is tinted
You ain't with the mob bitch you just got to witness
I'm breaking her off and I'm getting my fitness
Yeah, Yeah
I get the bag
Give a f*ck bout a price cause we poppin them tags
The bitch throwing ass
We pick up an ounce and we smoke the whole pack
I did the dash
Spent a check on my chain but I made it all back
I know that they mad
Cause I got everything they wish that they had
F*ck out my pockets I make a deposit go straight to the bank, yeah
You want it, I got it
These bitches is heartless they drive me insane, yeah
I hop in the rari and I push to start it, I drive till I can't, yeah
I'm just getting started, your girl favorite artist she know that you lame, yeah
Bitch imma big dog I can't change
You sick that yo nigga work minimum wage
I travel the country you know that I'm paid
I get in my zone when I hop on the stage
I swear these niggas gon remember my name
Pushing 200 I'm switching them lanes
I can't love no thot she belong to the game
You ain't really with me you wanna be famous
They tryna copy my sound
These bitches won't let me breathe
I told that bitch to pipe down
You can't be smoking all the green
I'm bout to turn the bitch out
I pop my shit and you can leave
You had your chance you missed out
Now you playing catch up with me
Cause I get a bag and I gotta flip it
Three different cities with three different women
My shit on DND handling business
I gotta wifey, girlfriend, and a mistress
You flexing that shit but we know that it's rented
Hop in the coupe all the windows is tinted
You ain't with the mob bitch you just got to witness
I'm breaking her off and I'm getting my fitness
Yeah, Yeah
Writer: Rylan Brock
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