That's how the check though i got my mental
N**a i'm cooking early
I'm in the corvette
Those my old sweat now like macerates
Sex every day it's a hobby
Which one of y'all won't taught me
I'm running up our problems
If i go broke is you robbin' huh
Whole lot of cash is waiting on me
N**a my pockets obese
N**a my pockets obese
I gotta watch for the way that i'm walking
Just so my shoes don't creep
Just so my shoes don't creep
Anybody had a problem with me
I ain't really want problems with me
Ain't really want problems
Anybody who done said it's on sight
Something how many all it sees
Too many h**s i got too many h**s
I got so many h**s option
Triple the poles
Too many birds i got too many sauce
Had to heat up the summer and now my ice cold
I'm on a high ain't going back low
Car go fast when i'm driving slow
Watch go burn and it feel like snow
Gun go boom try to take it out
Blow and i'm still in the mist
Can't take me out
Block my way i'm gonna find different routes
N**a wasting time in the thot
B**h dm she in the kitchen
Butt naked in my house
All the shit that you said ain't adding up
I'mma pop my shit they ain't mad enough
And me and you not the same
I talk like that cause i
Know i could bag it up
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I'm on that junk and i feel like a turtle
Moving in slow motion moving in slow motion
Now that hoe ain't gon' come
'cause i'm fertile leaving a whole open
She tried to get me to get fully naked
I'm keeping my socks on what you doing
This shit start talking 'bout looking at gucci
I tell her like b**h you drunk
Getting to the money
Who said that i wasn't trust nobody
I don't f**k with him told my cousin
I can do whatever i want 'cause i'm bustin'
I don't care about shit
'cause it don't mean nothing
Couple years back i was praying for something
Couple years forward but you girl know the sun
Can't name one i can really put trust in
I don't wanna
Talk if we ain't fucking
Bust out the trap door
I got my mans so i'm ducking the paparazzi
Hop out the corvette that's my old swag
Now i'm like maserati
Sex every day it's a hobby
Which one of y'all gon' top me
If i go broke cause it robbed me
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