Ay
Chop, cut that bitch up
Jay, this shit too crazy
Too crazy
Thank you,
Jayway
I appreciate you,
I said you ain't shit talking on them beats,
fuck you talking about
Matter of fact, you ain't talking about shit,
nigga, shut your mouth
Nigga,
I'ma grind me my
Let me watch my mouth
Find my money, get a motherfucker,
can't stay in the house
Woke up,
Brody said he got 300,
I'm weighing a ounce
The piece for 32, but I'll be honest,
it's shaking a pound
Tell me you don't want it, nigga,
fuck it, I'm breaking it down
Don't come inside the stew without a gun
You ain't see my vision and I'll wait,
I bet you see it now
I bust a n***a's shit for talkin' to me,
he was out of bounds
Told the engineer to cut the beat, I
think I'm outta mouths
And ain't no competition,
if it is, throw it in a towel
Bitch, I need my money and I need it now
I'll pull up, do a n***a foul,
I can't go without
Bitch, I'm plugged in with the pints,
never seen a drought
Make a couple hundred right
before a n***a leave the
South
Brody said he tryna buy
it all, I told him, it out
Finna take the extras to the crib,
boy, I'm checkin' out
Separate the money from the
drug in two different houses
I can count it up and calculate,
bitch, I'm my own accountant
Tryin' some funny shit and leave you
drippin' like a waterfowl
And told bro,
stop sayin' dog shit, that's just a couple thousand
How the fuck you say you rich as fuck,
livin' in public houses?
Why the fuck he tryna steal my flow?
I smack the puppet out him
Keep it ten if you ain't around me now,
don't give a fuck about you
Tryna hit a stand,
you better off climbin' a rocky mountain
Why the fuck he tryna steal my flow?
I smack the puppet out him
Keep it ten if you ain't around me
now, don't give a fuck about you
Bitch, I need my money and I need it now
Nev er been no king,
Lord, nigga, you ain't got no crown
Jump in that water, you might just drown
Glock with a silencer,
when I shoot it won't make no sound
Bro just put up in some shit that
ain't got no mouth
Both days I hit two licks,
where this loss ain't found
Niggas take a break from rappin'
and lost they crowd
Niggas try to go
OT and trap better off in town
Finna hit this tour, thick bitch, look like
Megan
Stallion
They would never guard like
Ace, I would've killed
Calvin
Bad bitch
Italian, I just dropped ten on
the medallion
Hundred dollar salad,
weigh my load up inside a palace
Baby, what's the balance?
Sellin' drugs is my only talent
Brody, a savage,
killin' n****s is his only habit
We ain't playin' mad, no touchdowns,
that's the average
Not no field goals or no tackles,
bitch, I mean the package
MGM and 10TA, you know this a classic
I got a stashed house now,
used to be the attic
Make the whole bag disappear,
they say I'm good at magic
Plucked front the low without taxin',
I was flabbergasted
Smokin' on some shit that get me high
This shit everlastin',
n****s out here snitchin'
And they rattin', I wouldn't put it past him
Put the
Glocky in the corner,
it just had a tantrum
Keep the hammer turnin'
to a ghost like he
Danny
Phantom
you