Did lot of dirt
So we sip a lil mud
Pockets got fat it's a pudge
Stand on top that I don't budge
And I'm dripping I might cause a flood
And I'm sipping this drank that I love
Money gone come and go back to me
Run to that sack like a athlete
Put you on my team or the staff whatever you wanna call it I call you the faculty
I, Minded my business, bought factory
But this shit just a laundromat for me
Wipe off yo shoes on the mat for me
I make you move a few packs bring me 80 of that back
You ain't gotta do none of the math for me
Bitch I'm plugged in like a cord but it's no strings attached so I'm more like a battery
But I still can't run outta no juice, eat a few fruits, I know Eve a be mad at me
And I can't sell my soul ion wanna be rich forever it ain't gone be happily
I just wanna die as a legend just pray that brethren gone follow this path for me
Put the team on my back but it's more like a family
Life ain't no beach this shit more like canvas but it's still a whole lot of sand to me
Bitch I'm the man at least that's what I planned to be
Buss on her face so it ain't no more plan b
Shorty just swallow the seeds I be planting see
I got that bread like it's stuffed in the pantry
You Carl Landry
I'm Karl Towns Anthony
I'm Carmelo Anthony
Anfernee Hardaway
I keep that 9 like I'm Iggy
Money it come and it go
And it go
And it go
And it go like going it's with me
I know that demons gone follow me everywhere go I keep my angels with me
And it keep that bitch with me if I'm gone die today best believe
I take somebody with me
This life that I live could get tricky
I keep a trick up my sleeve
And You can't trust new niggas they fingers is sticky
I keep a drum and a horn and a flute and a couple a singers be with me
Play with her clit like a string or a chord head the chorus now she singing it with me
Did lot of dirt
So we sip a lil mud
Pockets got fat it's a pudge
Stand on top that I don't budge
And I'm dripping I might cause a flood
And I'm sipping this drank that I love
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Did lot of dirt
So we sip a lil mud
Pockets got fat it's a pudge
Stand on top that I don't budge
And I'm dripping I might cause a flood
And I'm sipping this drank that I love
Money gone come and go back to me
Run to that sack like a athlete
Put you on my team or the staff whatever you wanna call it I call you the faculty
I, Minded my business, bought factory
But this shit just a laundromat for me
Wipe off yo shoes on the mat for me
I make you move a few packs bring me 80 of that back
You ain't gotta do none of the math for me
Bitch I'm plugged in like a cord but it's no strings attached so I'm more like a battery
But I still can't run outta no juice, eat a few fruits, I know Eve a be mad at me
And I can't sell my soul ion wanna be rich forever it ain't gone be happily
I just wanna die as a legend just pray that brethren gone follow this path for me
Put the team on my back but it's more like a family
Life ain't no beach this shit more like canvas but it's still a whole lot of sand to me
Bitch I'm the man at least that's what I planned to be
Buss on her face so it ain't no more plan b
Shorty just swallow the seeds I be planting see
I got that bread like it's stuffed in the pantry
You Carl Landry
I'm Karl Towns Anthony
I'm Carmelo Anthony
Anfernee Hardaway
I keep that 9 like I'm Iggy
Money it come and it go
And it go
And it go
And it go like going it's with me
I know that demons gone follow me everywhere go I keep my angels with me
And it keep that bitch with me if I'm gone die today best believe
I take somebody with me
This life that I live could get tricky
I keep a trick up my sleeve
And You can't trust new niggas they fingers is sticky
I keep a drum and a horn and a flute and a couple a singers be with me
Play with her clit like a string or a chord head the chorus now she singing it with me
Did lot of dirt
So we sip a lil mud
Pockets got fat it's a pudge
Stand on top that I don't budge
And I'm dripping I might cause a flood
And I'm sipping this drank that I love
So we sip a lil mud
Pockets got fat it's a pudge
Stand on top that I don't budge
And I'm dripping I might cause a flood
And I'm sipping this drank that I love
Money gone come and go back to me
Run to that sack like a athlete
Put you on my team or the staff whatever you wanna call it I call you the faculty
I, Minded my business, bought factory
But this shit just a laundromat for me
Wipe off yo shoes on the mat for me
I make you move a few packs bring me 80 of that back
You ain't gotta do none of the math for me
Bitch I'm plugged in like a cord but it's no strings attached so I'm more like a battery
But I still can't run outta no juice, eat a few fruits, I know Eve a be mad at me
And I can't sell my soul ion wanna be rich forever it ain't gone be happily
I just wanna die as a legend just pray that brethren gone follow this path for me
Put the team on my back but it's more like a family
Life ain't no beach this shit more like canvas but it's still a whole lot of sand to me
Bitch I'm the man at least that's what I planned to be
Buss on her face so it ain't no more plan b
Shorty just swallow the seeds I be planting see
I got that bread like it's stuffed in the pantry
You Carl Landry
I'm Karl Towns Anthony
I'm Carmelo Anthony
Anfernee Hardaway
I keep that 9 like I'm Iggy
Money it come and it go
And it go
And it go
And it go like going it's with me
I know that demons gone follow me everywhere go I keep my angels with me
And it keep that bitch with me if I'm gone die today best believe
I take somebody with me
This life that I live could get tricky
I keep a trick up my sleeve
And You can't trust new niggas they fingers is sticky
I keep a drum and a horn and a flute and a couple a singers be with me
Play with her clit like a string or a chord head the chorus now she singing it with me
Did lot of dirt
So we sip a lil mud
Pockets got fat it's a pudge
Stand on top that I don't budge
And I'm dripping I might cause a flood
And I'm sipping this drank that I love
Writer: Jordan Stewart
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