She gone' slide back up in a uber lyft
That's a dick nah, that's thirty in a ruler clip
I can't find her I'm just looking for my future bitch
We just blew a twenty-five cause we super rich
Please don't open up that door I don't know who that is
We act a fool up in this bitch ain't no Ludacris
He told me that he was street I found him humorous
How bitches you got right now I'm like, numerous
My ex keep blowing up my line she tryna ruin this
I'm that nigga that they didn't want at the top
But I'm that nigga that they want standing on the block
It's me and Bubba he gone throw that shit up for the lob
That's my brother to the death won't talk on no facade
She f*ck with me cause I got rolls and I pulled up in Rolls
Don't think I'm lacking in that Royce I got extended poles
I got her Gucci, Louboutin written on her soles
But would she stay if I ain't buy the diamonds and the clothes
I don't know, I'm on this road but I'm lost
They paid the killer sad to say his life was lost
They paid him big do you know what your life cost
Not a thing they press a button you get crossed
I been feeling militant but I'm moving very cautious
It's crazy how we up we won and took all of them losses
Got tunnel vision winning was the only option
Now it's bitches, money, cars and bust down watches
From the block to the fans
Put in world in my hand
They got bro up in the can
I gotta be the bigger man
Cause I could be right there with him
They threw me in I couldn't swim
But now we ball above the rim
You ball like you broke all your limbs
Your pockets empty that's a fact
You got two choices, ball or rap
I keep the lead tucked in my lap
I turned a mansion to a trap
When I'm off it I feel right
Only millions in my sight
Did a show and bought the pump
They heard my niggas never fight
Now I'm back up in position
No more dreaming, no more wishing
We got used to all this living and remained never switching
Woke up with this bitch from IG, no
Stop talking about niggas that I might've known
I was a jit with money not grown
When I was down bad they weren't hitting my phone
Damn it's crazy
We just went from hoopties in the back to a Mercedes
I don't mean to stunt but I got rings like I'm with Brady
One up top, Boom, imma shoot like I'm McGrady
She gone' slide back up in a uber lyft
That's a dick nah, that's thirty in a ruler clip
I can't find her I'm just looking for my future bitch
We just blew a twenty-five cause we super rich
Please don't open up that door I don't know who that is
We act a fool up in this bitch ain't no Ludacris
He told me that he was street I found him humorous
How bitches you got right now I'm like, numerous
My ex keep blowing up my line she tryna ruin this
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She gone' slide back up in a uber lyft
That's a dick nah, that's thirty in a ruler clip
I can't find her I'm just looking for my future bitch
We just blew a twenty-five cause we super rich
Please don't open up that door I don't know who that is
We act a fool up in this bitch ain't no Ludacris
He told me that he was street I found him humorous
How bitches you got right now I'm like, numerous
My ex keep blowing up my line she tryna ruin this
I'm that nigga that they didn't want at the top
But I'm that nigga that they want standing on the block
It's me and Bubba he gone throw that shit up for the lob
That's my brother to the death won't talk on no facade
She f*ck with me cause I got rolls and I pulled up in Rolls
Don't think I'm lacking in that Royce I got extended poles
I got her Gucci, Louboutin written on her soles
But would she stay if I ain't buy the diamonds and the clothes
I don't know, I'm on this road but I'm lost
They paid the killer sad to say his life was lost
They paid him big do you know what your life cost
Not a thing they press a button you get crossed
I been feeling militant but I'm moving very cautious
It's crazy how we up we won and took all of them losses
Got tunnel vision winning was the only option
Now it's bitches, money, cars and bust down watches
From the block to the fans
Put in world in my hand
They got bro up in the can
I gotta be the bigger man
Cause I could be right there with him
They threw me in I couldn't swim
But now we ball above the rim
You ball like you broke all your limbs
Your pockets empty that's a fact
You got two choices, ball or rap
I keep the lead tucked in my lap
I turned a mansion to a trap
When I'm off it I feel right
Only millions in my sight
Did a show and bought the pump
They heard my niggas never fight
Now I'm back up in position
No more dreaming, no more wishing
We got used to all this living and remained never switching
Woke up with this bitch from IG, no
Stop talking about niggas that I might've known
I was a jit with money not grown
When I was down bad they weren't hitting my phone
Damn it's crazy
We just went from hoopties in the back to a Mercedes
I don't mean to stunt but I got rings like I'm with Brady
One up top, Boom, imma shoot like I'm McGrady
She gone' slide back up in a uber lyft
That's a dick nah, that's thirty in a ruler clip
I can't find her I'm just looking for my future bitch
We just blew a twenty-five cause we super rich
Please don't open up that door I don't know who that is
We act a fool up in this bitch ain't no Ludacris
He told me that he was street I found him humorous
How bitches you got right now I'm like, numerous
My ex keep blowing up my line she tryna ruin this
That's a dick nah, that's thirty in a ruler clip
I can't find her I'm just looking for my future bitch
We just blew a twenty-five cause we super rich
Please don't open up that door I don't know who that is
We act a fool up in this bitch ain't no Ludacris
He told me that he was street I found him humorous
How bitches you got right now I'm like, numerous
My ex keep blowing up my line she tryna ruin this
I'm that nigga that they didn't want at the top
But I'm that nigga that they want standing on the block
It's me and Bubba he gone throw that shit up for the lob
That's my brother to the death won't talk on no facade
She f*ck with me cause I got rolls and I pulled up in Rolls
Don't think I'm lacking in that Royce I got extended poles
I got her Gucci, Louboutin written on her soles
But would she stay if I ain't buy the diamonds and the clothes
I don't know, I'm on this road but I'm lost
They paid the killer sad to say his life was lost
They paid him big do you know what your life cost
Not a thing they press a button you get crossed
I been feeling militant but I'm moving very cautious
It's crazy how we up we won and took all of them losses
Got tunnel vision winning was the only option
Now it's bitches, money, cars and bust down watches
From the block to the fans
Put in world in my hand
They got bro up in the can
I gotta be the bigger man
Cause I could be right there with him
They threw me in I couldn't swim
But now we ball above the rim
You ball like you broke all your limbs
Your pockets empty that's a fact
You got two choices, ball or rap
I keep the lead tucked in my lap
I turned a mansion to a trap
When I'm off it I feel right
Only millions in my sight
Did a show and bought the pump
They heard my niggas never fight
Now I'm back up in position
No more dreaming, no more wishing
We got used to all this living and remained never switching
Woke up with this bitch from IG, no
Stop talking about niggas that I might've known
I was a jit with money not grown
When I was down bad they weren't hitting my phone
Damn it's crazy
We just went from hoopties in the back to a Mercedes
I don't mean to stunt but I got rings like I'm with Brady
One up top, Boom, imma shoot like I'm McGrady
She gone' slide back up in a uber lyft
That's a dick nah, that's thirty in a ruler clip
I can't find her I'm just looking for my future bitch
We just blew a twenty-five cause we super rich
Please don't open up that door I don't know who that is
We act a fool up in this bitch ain't no Ludacris
He told me that he was street I found him humorous
How bitches you got right now I'm like, numerous
My ex keep blowing up my line she tryna ruin this
Writer: Brandon Puckett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid