See, I ride thru the city, you know what it is
See, I ride thru the city, you know what it is
Never been known, I feel what y'all mean
I'ma run up my bag, I'm ready to win
I'm tired of losing, I'm bringing it in
Chasing this paper, the blue, the green
I'm a lost star, if you know what I mean
Only my niggas trapstar ent
Mama, just look, I'ma be on TV
Niggas don't really wanna see me win
Spit from the doom, no pad and pin
Hit up the studio, I'm coming again
Need me a iced out watch like Ben
Mama, I told you, I'll do it again
I can't f*ck with no phony, they ain't really your friend
Double J's, and they follow my trend
I be walking with Beretta's
All y'all niggas ain't no steppers
I'm just stacking up my cheddar, yeah
We don't answer all these questions
If a nigga actin' extra, we gon' put him on the stretcher, yeah
I said, f*ck that, these niggas funny
I need new money, I can't worry about no f*ckin' bummy
Man, you a dummy, got a bad bitch with a slim thicc body
It ain't no thotty, drop the low, I pull up to the party and get it started
Her x nigga really look retarded
I didn't, start it
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See, I ride thru the city, you know what it is
See, I ride thru the city, you know what it is
Never been known, I feel what y'all mean
I'ma run up my bag, I'm ready to win
I'm tired of losing, I'm bringing it in
Chasing this paper, the blue, the green
I'm a lost star, if you know what I mean
Only my niggas trapstar ent
Mama, just look, I'ma be on TV
Niggas don't really wanna see me win
Spit from the doom, no pad and pin
Hit up the studio, I'm coming again
Need me a iced out watch like Ben
Mama, I told you, I'll do it again
I can't f*ck with no phony, they ain't really your friend
Double J's, and they follow my trend
I be walking with Beretta's
All y'all niggas ain't no steppers
I'm just stacking up my cheddar, yeah
We don't answer all these questions
If a nigga actin' extra, we gon' put him on the stretcher, yeah
I said, f*ck that, these niggas funny
I need new money, I can't worry about no f*ckin' bummy
Man, you a dummy, got a bad bitch with a slim thicc body
It ain't no thotty, drop the low, I pull up to the party and get it started
Her x nigga really look retarded
I didn't, start it
See, I ride thru the city, you know what it is
Never been known, I feel what y'all mean
I'ma run up my bag, I'm ready to win
I'm tired of losing, I'm bringing it in
Chasing this paper, the blue, the green
I'm a lost star, if you know what I mean
Only my niggas trapstar ent
Mama, just look, I'ma be on TV
Niggas don't really wanna see me win
Spit from the doom, no pad and pin
Hit up the studio, I'm coming again
Need me a iced out watch like Ben
Mama, I told you, I'll do it again
I can't f*ck with no phony, they ain't really your friend
Double J's, and they follow my trend
I be walking with Beretta's
All y'all niggas ain't no steppers
I'm just stacking up my cheddar, yeah
We don't answer all these questions
If a nigga actin' extra, we gon' put him on the stretcher, yeah
I said, f*ck that, these niggas funny
I need new money, I can't worry about no f*ckin' bummy
Man, you a dummy, got a bad bitch with a slim thicc body
It ain't no thotty, drop the low, I pull up to the party and get it started
Her x nigga really look retarded
I didn't, start it
Writer: Marcos Cabana
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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