In my wife beater but I never hit a lady
Homie pull up in the Beamer I got bitches goin crazy
Yea im from the East coast February baby
I'm a young debt collector all these people need to pay me
I smoked a little bit of weed now I feel a lil buzz
Got me feelin like the plug aw baby
Big time got a lil rush
I got somethin in the cup and
It got me feeling drunk I'm faded
These bitches wanna talk down to the young boy
Got the homies round like a convoy
Ain't nobody f*ckin with the sound boy plus I been fresh like an altoid I been on the wave
Big racks comin from the sound and I gotta hold it down
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
Gotta go and get a couple racks then we go and circle back to the hills I could put you in ya place
4L same guys with me
Your loss baby I stay winning
In the veins got the ice all in me
Stayin clean brought the Lysol with me
Same shit homie I been on a mission
Don't talk if you can't see the vision yea
Squad big lotta cooks in the kitchen
Like a pie how we splitting up the riches yea
I been up all up in the mix I been whippin round my city
Got me feelin like a pimp in the 80s
They wanna know about my life so they ask
And I tell em that it's chill but I lied shit crazy
As of late
Been a couple years since I stepped in the game
Every time I hit the mic it's like I'm catching a fade
Only thing that I can say
Don't get in the way yea yea
In my wife beater but I never hit a lady
Homie pull up in the Beamer I got bitches goin crazy
Yea im from the East coast February baby
I'm a young debt collector all these people need to pay me
I smoked a little bit of weed now I feel a lil buzz
Got me feelin like the plug aw baby
Big time got a lil rush
I got somethin in the cup and
It got me feeling drunk I'm faded
These bitches wanna talk down to the young boy
Got the homies round like a convoy
Ain't nobody f*ckin with the sound boy plus I been fresh like an altoid I been on the wave
Big racks comin from the sound and I gotta hold it down
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
Aw yea yea
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In my wife beater but I never hit a lady
Homie pull up in the Beamer I got bitches goin crazy
Yea im from the East coast February baby
I'm a young debt collector all these people need to pay me
I smoked a little bit of weed now I feel a lil buzz
Got me feelin like the plug aw baby
Big time got a lil rush
I got somethin in the cup and
It got me feeling drunk I'm faded
These bitches wanna talk down to the young boy
Got the homies round like a convoy
Ain't nobody f*ckin with the sound boy plus I been fresh like an altoid I been on the wave
Big racks comin from the sound and I gotta hold it down
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
Gotta go and get a couple racks then we go and circle back to the hills I could put you in ya place
4L same guys with me
Your loss baby I stay winning
In the veins got the ice all in me
Stayin clean brought the Lysol with me
Same shit homie I been on a mission
Don't talk if you can't see the vision yea
Squad big lotta cooks in the kitchen
Like a pie how we splitting up the riches yea
I been up all up in the mix I been whippin round my city
Got me feelin like a pimp in the 80s
They wanna know about my life so they ask
And I tell em that it's chill but I lied shit crazy
As of late
Been a couple years since I stepped in the game
Every time I hit the mic it's like I'm catching a fade
Only thing that I can say
Don't get in the way yea yea
In my wife beater but I never hit a lady
Homie pull up in the Beamer I got bitches goin crazy
Yea im from the East coast February baby
I'm a young debt collector all these people need to pay me
I smoked a little bit of weed now I feel a lil buzz
Got me feelin like the plug aw baby
Big time got a lil rush
I got somethin in the cup and
It got me feeling drunk I'm faded
These bitches wanna talk down to the young boy
Got the homies round like a convoy
Ain't nobody f*ckin with the sound boy plus I been fresh like an altoid I been on the wave
Big racks comin from the sound and I gotta hold it down
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
Aw yea yea
Homie pull up in the Beamer I got bitches goin crazy
Yea im from the East coast February baby
I'm a young debt collector all these people need to pay me
I smoked a little bit of weed now I feel a lil buzz
Got me feelin like the plug aw baby
Big time got a lil rush
I got somethin in the cup and
It got me feeling drunk I'm faded
These bitches wanna talk down to the young boy
Got the homies round like a convoy
Ain't nobody f*ckin with the sound boy plus I been fresh like an altoid I been on the wave
Big racks comin from the sound and I gotta hold it down
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
Gotta go and get a couple racks then we go and circle back to the hills I could put you in ya place
4L same guys with me
Your loss baby I stay winning
In the veins got the ice all in me
Stayin clean brought the Lysol with me
Same shit homie I been on a mission
Don't talk if you can't see the vision yea
Squad big lotta cooks in the kitchen
Like a pie how we splitting up the riches yea
I been up all up in the mix I been whippin round my city
Got me feelin like a pimp in the 80s
They wanna know about my life so they ask
And I tell em that it's chill but I lied shit crazy
As of late
Been a couple years since I stepped in the game
Every time I hit the mic it's like I'm catching a fade
Only thing that I can say
Don't get in the way yea yea
In my wife beater but I never hit a lady
Homie pull up in the Beamer I got bitches goin crazy
Yea im from the East coast February baby
I'm a young debt collector all these people need to pay me
I smoked a little bit of weed now I feel a lil buzz
Got me feelin like the plug aw baby
Big time got a lil rush
I got somethin in the cup and
It got me feeling drunk I'm faded
These bitches wanna talk down to the young boy
Got the homies round like a convoy
Ain't nobody f*ckin with the sound boy plus I been fresh like an altoid I been on the wave
Big racks comin from the sound and I gotta hold it down
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
For the dawgs for the fam for the state
Aw yea yea
Writer: Michael Whitcomb
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