Pocket full of ones back then when I was growin up
Thinkin I was rich thumbing through it then I throw it up
Niggas mad at me in the present cause we blowin up
Aint talking bout a gift but u niggas needa wrap it up
Swerving all through traffic shout out my nigga kobe
Ion f*ck around wit pets tell these bitches get up off me
Two twin glocks mary kate and I got ashley
They aint got job but imma let em off if they want action
I had to get by myself, I had to get on my own
I ain't have nobody help my niggas left me all alone
All these thoughts in my head see me sitting on a throne
But I felt like I was wrong I was all up in my zone
I had 1.9 gpa like how the hell he graduate
Wanna get my mama shit that she can not pronounciate
These niggas see me coming up them haters I can tolerate
Better what them hating niggas always eating off my plate
Niggas always steal my style niggas always steal my shit
It took niggas a long while to see that I was on my shit
Long days working at my job f*cking thinking should I quit
Later on im thinking in my bed should I rob and Shit
Real ass nigga give a f*ck bout a bitch
If u ain't talking money then u do not mean shit
F*ck all that fake shit These niggas just pretend
Don't f*ck with me now I don't want no fake friends (On the gang)
Pocket full of ones back then when I was growin up
Thinkin I was rich thumbing through it then I throw it up
Niggas mad at me in the present cause we blowin up
Aint talking bout a gift but u niggas needa wrap it up
Swerving all through traffic shout out my nigga kobe
Ion f*ck around wit pets tell these bitches get up off me
Two twin glocks mary kate and I got ashley
They aint got job but imma let em off if they want action
Yea
Ian looking back like 1 time when they passing through
Cut some bitches off like some price tags I hadda make a move
Thinking bout this fame that im finna GAIN but ian washing clothes
At the top aint no fallin off ian a sloppy joe
She offa half of xan she trynna f*ck me in the back room
Im layin back like girl im trynna see just what dat ass do
Eyes red just like a demon right off the devils lettuce
Hating niggas We went deaf so theirs nun u can tell us
Handsome nigga so I can really take yo bitch too
She like the way i'm styling say she really like my fit too
Puffin on that gas really f*ckin wit my mental
We coming out they mouth cause they know we to official bitch
ThemTwins - Since Birth Lyrics
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Pocket full of ones back then when I was growin up
Thinkin I was rich thumbing through it then I throw it up
Niggas mad at me in the present cause we blowin up
Aint talking bout a gift but u niggas needa wrap it up
Swerving all through traffic shout out my nigga kobe
Ion f*ck around wit pets tell these bitches get up off me
Two twin glocks mary kate and I got ashley
They aint got job but imma let em off if they want action
I had to get by myself, I had to get on my own
I ain't have nobody help my niggas left me all alone
All these thoughts in my head see me sitting on a throne
But I felt like I was wrong I was all up in my zone
I had 1.9 gpa like how the hell he graduate
Wanna get my mama shit that she can not pronounciate
These niggas see me coming up them haters I can tolerate
Better what them hating niggas always eating off my plate
Niggas always steal my style niggas always steal my shit
It took niggas a long while to see that I was on my shit
Long days working at my job f*cking thinking should I quit
Later on im thinking in my bed should I rob and Shit
Real ass nigga give a f*ck bout a bitch
If u ain't talking money then u do not mean shit
F*ck all that fake shit These niggas just pretend
Don't f*ck with me now I don't want no fake friends (On the gang)
Pocket full of ones back then when I was growin up
Thinkin I was rich thumbing through it then I throw it up
Niggas mad at me in the present cause we blowin up
Aint talking bout a gift but u niggas needa wrap it up
Swerving all through traffic shout out my nigga kobe
Ion f*ck around wit pets tell these bitches get up off me
Two twin glocks mary kate and I got ashley
They aint got job but imma let em off if they want action
Yea
Ian looking back like 1 time when they passing through
Cut some bitches off like some price tags I hadda make a move
Thinking bout this fame that im finna GAIN but ian washing clothes
At the top aint no fallin off ian a sloppy joe
She offa half of xan she trynna f*ck me in the back room
Im layin back like girl im trynna see just what dat ass do
Eyes red just like a demon right off the devils lettuce
Hating niggas We went deaf so theirs nun u can tell us
Handsome nigga so I can really take yo bitch too
She like the way i'm styling say she really like my fit too
Puffin on that gas really f*ckin wit my mental
We coming out they mouth cause they know we to official bitch
Thinkin I was rich thumbing through it then I throw it up
Niggas mad at me in the present cause we blowin up
Aint talking bout a gift but u niggas needa wrap it up
Swerving all through traffic shout out my nigga kobe
Ion f*ck around wit pets tell these bitches get up off me
Two twin glocks mary kate and I got ashley
They aint got job but imma let em off if they want action
I had to get by myself, I had to get on my own
I ain't have nobody help my niggas left me all alone
All these thoughts in my head see me sitting on a throne
But I felt like I was wrong I was all up in my zone
I had 1.9 gpa like how the hell he graduate
Wanna get my mama shit that she can not pronounciate
These niggas see me coming up them haters I can tolerate
Better what them hating niggas always eating off my plate
Niggas always steal my style niggas always steal my shit
It took niggas a long while to see that I was on my shit
Long days working at my job f*cking thinking should I quit
Later on im thinking in my bed should I rob and Shit
Real ass nigga give a f*ck bout a bitch
If u ain't talking money then u do not mean shit
F*ck all that fake shit These niggas just pretend
Don't f*ck with me now I don't want no fake friends (On the gang)
Pocket full of ones back then when I was growin up
Thinkin I was rich thumbing through it then I throw it up
Niggas mad at me in the present cause we blowin up
Aint talking bout a gift but u niggas needa wrap it up
Swerving all through traffic shout out my nigga kobe
Ion f*ck around wit pets tell these bitches get up off me
Two twin glocks mary kate and I got ashley
They aint got job but imma let em off if they want action
Yea
Ian looking back like 1 time when they passing through
Cut some bitches off like some price tags I hadda make a move
Thinking bout this fame that im finna GAIN but ian washing clothes
At the top aint no fallin off ian a sloppy joe
She offa half of xan she trynna f*ck me in the back room
Im layin back like girl im trynna see just what dat ass do
Eyes red just like a demon right off the devils lettuce
Hating niggas We went deaf so theirs nun u can tell us
Handsome nigga so I can really take yo bitch too
She like the way i'm styling say she really like my fit too
Puffin on that gas really f*ckin wit my mental
We coming out they mouth cause they know we to official bitch
Writer: Daylin Garrett, Jaylin Garrett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid