Album: American Fairytale
I've been rolling all these different ways, bitch
Hold up
I've been drinking every single day, bitch
Hold up
I be sexing rounds, rounds
Know how I get down, down
You know I run my city, babe
Watch how I get down
Hold up, hold up
Say hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up
I ain't stand in a few days
I'm just tryina sell a hit
They call my people slaves
So I'm winnin' by the chain
I've been on my new since
I'm tryina keep my bills paid
Y'all too worried bout a bitch
Met this big guy make them think that I'ma problem
When I back in old whip
You say either free like
Shout out to the schools system
Never really needed much
But baking soda in the kitchen
When I seen them days differ
I noticed that my devil's missing
My Jesus red, drown with them
All I need is hoes
All I need is dough
I don't need this ???
Motherfucking better pass that dope!
I've been rolling all these different ways, bitch
Hold up
I've been drinking every single day, bitch
Hold up
I be sexing rounds, rounds
Know how I get down, down
You know I run my city, babe
Watch how I get down
Hold up, hold up
Say hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up
You see my mama was a thug and my grannie was a plug
And my daddy sort of used them drugs
Know I be the best out, no matter the damn route
Catch of the bezel like I was staying out
Who's gonna get the black eye like Pries do
Party dozer when I walk through
Keep a couple skinny that's damn that willing
They just wanna see the city like I do
You's a sneak goner like real
I'm tryina get it like sale
Now future looking so damn bright nigga
Limousine night, sipping bud light
Y'all still paying that cab, nigga
Nobody's in my gonna go
Then my mama told me go hard
Step daddy saying Bogard
Then my brother cuts that first shard