Yeah
Niggas ain't doing what I'm doing
Only seventeen, and improving
Haha, yeah, yeah
These niggas playing too much
And they never go stay in they lane (Naw)
Getting hunnids I'm stacking up
Why the f*ck would I ever go change, yeah (Yeah yeah)
I got my niggas, they ready to go (Yeah)
No I'm not greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I'm doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I'm on some boss shit right now (Right now)
I'm putting on for my town (My town)
She calling my phone, to see what I'm on
But I can't answer right now
Pull up in the Benz, wit' me and my mans
We on some boss shit right now
Ain't taking losses right now
We putting on yeah, right now, yeah
Walked into Gucci, I took it go (Yeah)
Niggas rapping, but they stealing my flow (They know it)
They already know, what I be doing
They know I'm pursuing
Started off, and I was new to this (For real)
Put in work, and now I'm on my shit (Yeah)
Rest and Peace to Cliff, cuz he gone, I miss 'em (Damn)
I wish he saw me in my new position, yeah, yeah (Yeah yeah)
Other than that, my life is amazing (Yeah)
Never the same thang, but I'm gon' maintain (Hahaha)
I got my niggas that's down for no playing games
They got cold hearts, below the meter (For real)
They'll forget you, like amnesia (That's facts)
My phone blowing, talking features (Yeah)
So don't ever think that I need ya, yeah (Naw naw)
I had a beat, then started rapping
Triple S now on my feet for the fashion
Niggas they tripping on shorties they can't get
Bad shorty, got no manners
Talking shit, 'cause it don't matter
Got the Burberry, wit' the pattern
Now Moving I'm sharp, like a dagger
Yeah I'm moving sharp like a dagger
These niggas playing too much
And they never go stay in they lane (Naw)
Getting hunnids I'm stacking up
Why the f*ck would I ever go change, yeah (Yeah yeah)
I got my niggas, they ready to go (Yeah)
No I'm not greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I'm doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I'm on some boss shit right now (Right now)
I'm putting on for my town (My town)
She calling my phone, to see what I'm on
But I can't answer right now
Pull up in the Benz, wit me and my mans
We on some boss shit right now
Ain't taking losses right now
We putting on yeah, right now, yeah
Walked into Gucci, I took it to go
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Yeah
Niggas ain't doing what I'm doing
Only seventeen, and improving
Haha, yeah, yeah
These niggas playing too much
And they never go stay in they lane (Naw)
Getting hunnids I'm stacking up
Why the f*ck would I ever go change, yeah (Yeah yeah)
I got my niggas, they ready to go (Yeah)
No I'm not greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I'm doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I'm on some boss shit right now (Right now)
I'm putting on for my town (My town)
She calling my phone, to see what I'm on
But I can't answer right now
Pull up in the Benz, wit' me and my mans
We on some boss shit right now
Ain't taking losses right now
We putting on yeah, right now, yeah
Walked into Gucci, I took it go (Yeah)
Niggas rapping, but they stealing my flow (They know it)
They already know, what I be doing
They know I'm pursuing
Started off, and I was new to this (For real)
Put in work, and now I'm on my shit (Yeah)
Rest and Peace to Cliff, cuz he gone, I miss 'em (Damn)
I wish he saw me in my new position, yeah, yeah (Yeah yeah)
Other than that, my life is amazing (Yeah)
Never the same thang, but I'm gon' maintain (Hahaha)
I got my niggas that's down for no playing games
They got cold hearts, below the meter (For real)
They'll forget you, like amnesia (That's facts)
My phone blowing, talking features (Yeah)
So don't ever think that I need ya, yeah (Naw naw)
I had a beat, then started rapping
Triple S now on my feet for the fashion
Niggas they tripping on shorties they can't get
Bad shorty, got no manners
Talking shit, 'cause it don't matter
Got the Burberry, wit' the pattern
Now Moving I'm sharp, like a dagger
Yeah I'm moving sharp like a dagger
These niggas playing too much
And they never go stay in they lane (Naw)
Getting hunnids I'm stacking up
Why the f*ck would I ever go change, yeah (Yeah yeah)
I got my niggas, they ready to go (Yeah)
No I'm not greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I'm doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I'm on some boss shit right now (Right now)
I'm putting on for my town (My town)
She calling my phone, to see what I'm on
But I can't answer right now
Pull up in the Benz, wit me and my mans
We on some boss shit right now
Ain't taking losses right now
We putting on yeah, right now, yeah
Walked into Gucci, I took it to go
Niggas ain't doing what I'm doing
Only seventeen, and improving
Haha, yeah, yeah
These niggas playing too much
And they never go stay in they lane (Naw)
Getting hunnids I'm stacking up
Why the f*ck would I ever go change, yeah (Yeah yeah)
I got my niggas, they ready to go (Yeah)
No I'm not greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I'm doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I'm on some boss shit right now (Right now)
I'm putting on for my town (My town)
She calling my phone, to see what I'm on
But I can't answer right now
Pull up in the Benz, wit' me and my mans
We on some boss shit right now
Ain't taking losses right now
We putting on yeah, right now, yeah
Walked into Gucci, I took it go (Yeah)
Niggas rapping, but they stealing my flow (They know it)
They already know, what I be doing
They know I'm pursuing
Started off, and I was new to this (For real)
Put in work, and now I'm on my shit (Yeah)
Rest and Peace to Cliff, cuz he gone, I miss 'em (Damn)
I wish he saw me in my new position, yeah, yeah (Yeah yeah)
Other than that, my life is amazing (Yeah)
Never the same thang, but I'm gon' maintain (Hahaha)
I got my niggas that's down for no playing games
They got cold hearts, below the meter (For real)
They'll forget you, like amnesia (That's facts)
My phone blowing, talking features (Yeah)
So don't ever think that I need ya, yeah (Naw naw)
I had a beat, then started rapping
Triple S now on my feet for the fashion
Niggas they tripping on shorties they can't get
Bad shorty, got no manners
Talking shit, 'cause it don't matter
Got the Burberry, wit' the pattern
Now Moving I'm sharp, like a dagger
Yeah I'm moving sharp like a dagger
These niggas playing too much
And they never go stay in they lane (Naw)
Getting hunnids I'm stacking up
Why the f*ck would I ever go change, yeah (Yeah yeah)
I got my niggas, they ready to go (Yeah)
No I'm not greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I'm doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I'm on some boss shit right now (Right now)
I'm putting on for my town (My town)
She calling my phone, to see what I'm on
But I can't answer right now
Pull up in the Benz, wit me and my mans
We on some boss shit right now
Ain't taking losses right now
We putting on yeah, right now, yeah
Walked into Gucci, I took it to go
Writer: Saafir Rabb
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