Aye, ayye, aye aye, aye aye
Ayye, aye aye
Aye, aye
I'm lit like a church
I work my wrist til it hurt
I want like six for a verse
Leave a nigga on a shirt
Two niggas, one trap
We get it all from the dirt
I'm standing tall on my words
I swear we gone ball on this Earth
I'm lit like a church
I work my wrist til it hurt
I want like six for a verse
Leave a nigga on a shirt
Two niggas, one trap
We get it all from the dirt
I'm standing tall on my words
I swear we gone ball on this Earth
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Kobe Bryant, and Gasol
Bad bitch, no flaws
Fat ass, no bra
I can spit some real shit
Make a broke bitch feel rich
Flip a check real quick
None of my niggas will snitch
Fresh Prince, Will Smith
That glock 9 will spit
My right wrist will whip
My mixtape gon' hit
A lot of niggas gotta grind
And I be working overtime
Getting rich on my mind
Making hits in my prime
You broke tryna get a dime
I'm gon' hit the finish line
Niggas hating, bitches lying
Yea, I'm getting rid of mines
Yea, I got the o's nigga
Yea, I got the snow nigga
You was such a broke nigga
How you cuff a gold digger
I'm lit like a church
I work my wrist til it hurt
I want like six for a verse
Leave a nigga on a shirt
Two niggas, one trap
We get it all from the dirt
I'm standing tall on my words
I swear we gone ball on this Earth
I'm lit like a church
I work my wrist til it hurt
I want like six for a verse
Leave a nigga on a shirt
Two niggas, one trap
We get it all from the dirt
I'm standing tall on my words
I swear we gone ball on this Earth