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  • Oh man
    All this is what we doin'
    I gotta get *******y on this one
    I gotta get a little bocky on this one
    You heard, uh uh
    You get the bag and fumble it
    I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
    Car came with a slut in it
    Then I made the ******* cum in it
    Double cuppin' it, no lean
    Just the red punch with the rum in it
    Silky on, fresh white tee
    With the Constructs on, thuggin' it
    The block hot so I'm tuckin' it
    Glizzy came with a drum in it
    Treat my Nina like my old hoe
    Start actin' up and I'm dumpin' it
    I don't really play the scenes
    Like AD, I'm in the cut with it
    Louis bag with the hunnids in it
    Quarter million in it had to stuff it in it
    Wake and bake in the oven with it
    If it ain't skunkin I ain't ******* with it
    White Cars with the black rims
    But the inside peanut butter in it
    Still gutter with it
    Still Red Colors with it
    Still blood for my brother with it
    Benz truck put my mother in it
    These checks keep on repeating
    My Bank account got a stutter in it
    ******* ******* I'm eating
    Treat the ******* like a plumber *******
    Put my plunger in it She screaming
    Kickin hoes out the Hotel
    Like a punter with it They schemin
    Not stupid or a sucker *******
    Hoes wanna come up I peep it
    Young ******* from the concrete
    Now I'm seeing palm trees
    Tryna get a double R on my car keys and on the car seats
    Pocket full of Parsley
    Glock in arm reach Can't Harm me
    Mix the Jungle juice with the Jamba juice
    Now I'm feeling saucy
    Feeling like the old me Can't hold me
    In the hood still moving dolie
    If you ain't gang gang Can't bro me
    Can't say you love me gotta show me
    She said its hard to communicate
    Cause I only send emojis
    I don't show no emotions
    Can't let you know me (uh)
    Swag dripping Nose bleed (uh)
    Gave away my rollies ( uh)
    They was getting old to me (uh)
    I know that was bold of me (uh)
    *******s ain't as cold as me (uh)
    Shordy got a whole ******* But she in the club poking me (uh)
    Tryna get a hold of me (uh)
    I should take her in the bathroom
    But that would be the hoe in me (uh)
    Ass looking like a baboon
    Man ******* it bring the hoe with me (uh)
    Covered up with Tattoos (uh)
    It compliment the Polo Tees (uh)
    If them haters got a attitude
    Hit em with shoulder lean (uh)
    Milly Rockin through the bad vibes
    Time is money
    And if it ain't about the money
    I don't have time (man)
    That slowed me down the last time (damn)
    So I made that the last time
    Now its stack rack time (uh)
    Prolly been a wavy *******
    Like back back in my past time
    All these funny looking *******s rapping
    And they ain't really saying *******t
    And I won't say I hate the *******t
    I just won't play the *******t
    Still the Queen out the Brook
    My crown still fit me right
    Still in the streets like a city bike
    Still posted like a city light
    Hadda get my pennies right
    Hadda change my diet up just to get me right
    I remember plenty nights
    Living that Henny life Never did me right
    Now its more like plenty life
    Can't settle down Gotta busy life
    I already know what that kitty like
    I'm just tryna see what that Bentley like
    Cut a lot of *******s off
    I bet they talk about me
    ******* what you think
    And ******* what you thought about me
    Better off without me
    I'm better off with less than more around me
    Fake ******* walk around me
    Never had security No cops Never had the Law around me
    Prolly me and three *******s
    I just gotta keep killing
    Getting wins outta loses
    Gotta keep Meek Millin'
    We Living We Billin
    Fat Blunts ******* spilling
    I invested in the ******* business
    Cause I'm just tryna see millions
    In the stu cooking up, cooking up
    Hadda put my feet in it
    When life threw me lemons
    I made lemon squeeze with it
    No I don't need women
    I don't know how I could keep women
    I think I'm a good *******
    But I guess they see different
    Can't get a girl Pregnant
    So I made my pockets pregnant
    Money calling 9/11
    Got 7 figures but I can't stop at 7
    Naw man gotta get it
    Getting guap till I die
    Still get the guap in heaven
    Cause me and God we connected
    And we got a great connection (uh)
    Praying with my pistol on me (uh)
    But that's just for my my protection (uh)
    Hennessy was my obsession (uh)
    Just to get through my depression (uh)
    That was kinda my confessions (uh)
    We need more spittas
    Less funny looking *******s
    That's just my suggestion
  • [00:01.25]Oh man
    [00:03.05]All this is what we doin'
    [00:06.70]I gotta get *******y on this one
    [00:09.57]I gotta get a little bocky on this one
    [00:11.12]You heard, uh uh
    [00:13.66]You get the bag and fumble it
    [00:15.33]I get the bag and flip it and tumble it
    [00:17.00]Car came with a slut in it
    [00:18.90]Then I made the ******* cum in it
    [00:20.64]Double cuppin' it, no lean
    [00:22.43]Just the red punch with the rum in it
    [00:24.13]Silky on, fresh white tee
    [00:25.83]With the Constructs on, thuggin' it
    [00:27.52]The block hot so I'm tuckin' it
    [00:29.12]Glizzy came with a drum in it
    [00:30.91]Treat my Nina like my old hoe
    [00:32.67]Start actin' up and I'm dumpin' it
    [00:34.41]I don't really play the scenes
    [00:35.98]Like AD, I'm in the cut with it
    [00:37.84]Louis bag with the hunnids in it
    [00:39.55]Quarter million in it had to stuff it in it
    [00:41.36]Wake and bake in the oven with it
    [00:42.98]If it ain't skunkin I ain't ******* with it
    [00:44.67]White Cars with the black rims
    [00:46.31]But the inside peanut butter in it
    [00:48.30]Still gutter with it
    [00:49.18]Still Red Colors with it
    [00:50.31]Still blood for my brother with it
    [00:51.62]Benz truck put my mother in it
    [00:53.25]These checks keep on repeating
    [00:54.94]My Bank account got a stutter in it
    [00:56.69]******* ******* I'm eating
    [00:58.43]Treat the ******* like a plumber *******
    [01:00.11]Put my plunger in it She screaming
    [01:01.82]Kickin hoes out the Hotel
    [01:03.39]Like a punter with it They schemin
    [01:05.22]Not stupid or a sucker *******
    [01:06.98]Hoes wanna come up I peep it
    [01:08.58]Young ******* from the concrete
    [01:10.55]Now I'm seeing palm trees
    [01:12.17]Tryna get a double R on my car keys and on the car seats
    [01:15.56]Pocket full of Parsley
    [01:16.82]Glock in arm reach Can't Harm me
    [01:18.73]Mix the Jungle juice with the Jamba juice
    [01:21.05]Now I'm feeling saucy
    [01:22.31]Feeling like the old me Can't hold me
    [01:24.44]In the hood still moving dolie
    [01:25.96]If you ain't gang gang Can't bro me
    [01:27.78]Can't say you love me gotta show me
    [01:29.57]She said its hard to communicate
    [01:31.04]Cause I only send emojis
    [01:32.68]I don't show no emotions
    [01:34.41]Can't let you know me (uh)
    [01:36.21]Swag dripping Nose bleed (uh)
    [01:37.93]Gave away my rollies ( uh)
    [01:39.59]They was getting old to me (uh)
    [01:41.33]I know that was bold of me (uh)
    [01:43.08]*******s ain't as cold as me (uh)
    [01:44.82]Shordy got a whole ******* But she in the club poking me (uh)
    [01:48.22]Tryna get a hold of me (uh)
    [01:49.92]I should take her in the bathroom
    [01:51.57]But that would be the hoe in me (uh)
    [01:53.47]Ass looking like a baboon
    [01:54.88]Man ******* it bring the hoe with me (uh)
    [01:56.75]Covered up with Tattoos (uh)
    [01:58.40]It compliment the Polo Tees (uh)
    [02:00.22]If them haters got a attitude
    [02:01.74]Hit em with shoulder lean (uh)
    [02:03.58]Milly Rockin through the bad vibes
    [02:05.23]Time is money
    [02:06.42]And if it ain't about the money
    [02:07.71]I don't have time (man)
    [02:08.89]That slowed me down the last time (damn)
    [02:10.56]So I made that the last time
    [02:12.07]Now its stack rack time (uh)
    [02:13.94]Prolly been a wavy *******
    [02:15.36]Like back back in my past time
    [02:17.21]All these funny looking *******s rapping
    [02:19.23]And they ain't really saying *******t
    [02:20.70]And I won't say I hate the *******t
    [02:22.26]I just won't play the *******t
    [02:24.03]Still the Queen out the Brook
    [02:25.65]My crown still fit me right
    [02:27.41]Still in the streets like a city bike
    [02:29.59]Still posted like a city light
    [02:31.08]Hadda get my pennies right
    [02:32.35]Hadda change my diet up just to get me right
    [02:34.48]I remember plenty nights
    [02:35.82]Living that Henny life Never did me right
    [02:37.85]Now its more like plenty life
    [02:39.54]Can't settle down Gotta busy life
    [02:41.27]I already know what that kitty like
    [02:42.87]I'm just tryna see what that Bentley like
    [02:44.67]Cut a lot of *******s off
    [02:46.02]I bet they talk about me
    [02:48.00]******* what you think
    [02:49.27]And ******* what you thought about me
    [02:50.56]Better off without me
    [02:51.57]I'm better off with less than more around me
    [02:53.82]Fake ******* walk around me
    [02:54.90]Never had security No cops Never had the Law around me
    [02:58.34]Prolly me and three *******s
    [02:59.94]I just gotta keep killing
    [03:01.73]Getting wins outta loses
    [03:03.50]Gotta keep Meek Millin'
    [03:05.29]We Living We Billin
    [03:06.97]Fat Blunts ******* spilling
    [03:08.75]I invested in the ******* business
    [03:10.50]Cause I'm just tryna see millions
    [03:12.17]In the stu cooking up, cooking up
    [03:14.11]Hadda put my feet in it
    [03:15.44]When life threw me lemons
    [03:16.92]I made lemon squeeze with it
    [03:18.86]No I don't need women
    [03:20.48]I don't know how I could keep women
    [03:22.40]I think I'm a good *******
    [03:23.87]But I guess they see different
    [03:26.04]Can't get a girl Pregnant
    [03:27.54]So I made my pockets pregnant
    [03:29.28]Money calling 9/11
    [03:30.92]Got 7 figures but I can't stop at 7
    [03:33.32]Naw man gotta get it
    [03:34.73]Getting guap till I die
    [03:36.26]Still get the guap in heaven
    [03:37.66]Cause me and God we connected
    [03:39.42]And we got a great connection (uh)
    [03:41.44]Praying with my pistol on me (uh)
    [03:43.19]But that's just for my my protection (uh)
    [03:45.13]Hennessy was my obsession (uh)
    [03:46.81]Just to get through my depression (uh)
    [03:48.54]That was kinda my confessions (uh)
    [03:50.35]We need more spittas
    [03:51.83]Less funny looking *******s
    [03:53.51]That's just my suggestion