作曲:Jason Martin
How you do that there
Who that talking 'bout who that run up on me
You get your ** beat blue black go and get nerve
I'm off the curb push mountains ah
You ** already heard the bro bird
Keep a keep a keep a pump on his lap at all times
Whatever however
'cause young ** stay trying see 'em and be like
Huh what huh give a ** like what
Hell yeah this the remix
We keep coming harder than cement
The kind they put the p to their nose
No clean next shining like the sun
No phoenix diamond lane game wear it big
No three x free mill up
You can't fade fully chuck 'em
Old ** still good on the block
Timmy dougie knock out they spot like a flock
Graffiti dumping labels can't advance me
That cali ** that got diddy dancing
Problem I'm just doing my thing
Fingers in the sky bang bang banging my like
Oh going fall back
Cause you don't want no problems like that
Cause we gonna be like
Huh what huh give a damn like what what
Ha ha what ha give a damn like what what
Uh what smacking thirty on the thirty
I'm a young rich black man black man
Oh black man what's happening in
No it ain't taylor 'less my hands is in
It's in it's in grands
I'm a spend grams put them in
Seen that bombay ran from the gin from
The gin from the gin staying low key
Still they know me
Smoke o o g and I blow it by the o o p p p
Say that please please I'm getting stupid
Me and p r o b b my j
Super old rick owens no sleeves sleeves
We at the after party you can bring your own
And we gon' take shots
Until someone has to drive us home
Come from a place where they do tote that
Smile on they face but ain't nothing a game
Stacking that paper don't get in their way
Or rat tat tat I'm just doing my thang
Fingers in the sky bang banging my oh going fall back
Cause you don't want no problems like that
Cause we gone
Be like huh what huh
Give a damn like what
What be like huh what huh give a damn like what
Look okay it's always be so fag bad
I got an ounce of that bounce in a glad bag
Molly in my liver got a bad back
And if you trying to ** with her I'm tax that **
All on the floor I'm tryna pour it up
Lean on my ** so slow it up
And the police tryna pull up on the scene
Then they ask you what you seen
I ain't seen a hundred right behind me
That's the drum line
All you hear is black black
Hit it one time punchline had bread since the lunch
Line I can put them soldiers on the frontline
O open season
Just just just give me the reason to bust
And just let it squeeze it
My rope a ** is the meanest
I box you up in the freezer call my toast paraplegic
I'm dodging the misdemeanors hoping I don't get
But uh uh banging out the truck
I'm t raw ** go and let a ** **
Ha ha ** you heard what I said
Your ** is a bird but I don't give her bread
What what problem pass through hoes claim they plan
They balling then why they close free
Talk a sheep like a nose bleed seat
You ain't gotta go to miami ** to feel the heat
Woo l l a ** to your belly
My ** og's keep the ** in the pelle
Get a head till it ache that's a motherfucking headache
Do this ** tonight send it straight to felly felly
Why I'm selling dreams the money team team
** think but they ain't got no fiends
Got the juice and the cream wu tang raheem
I'm a money money money machine
Yeah I'm just doing my thang
Fingers in the sky b b banging my like
Oh go on fall back fall back
How you do that there we a problem getting paid
But I'm **ing with you broke you haters
Glad d how with them with them with them lakers
I represent the street no limit is the
Label throw your hoods up when you feel you for you
From we in this deep and it can get dumb in the back
Po po po popping bottles chasing bad throwing dollars
Louis v down from my head to my toes
See murder in the pimp and that I ain't getting swole
Never gave a ** about no wanna hate
Keep a check in the car case case case I wanna play
She showed me the call up dolly I know she a freak
Cause she going off cushion one sixty
When I'm riding in the goat you ain't from round here
** better walk slow or get smoked
Ha ha
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