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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jared Sinegal
Songwriter
Lyrics
Let's do that
Last nigga tried to play ended up a nobody
Now look at ya self you a muhfuckin nobody
Head shot decapitate ya now you missing yo body
Flight Life is the gang bitch how you wanna go bout it
1 you ain't getting shit if you ain't putting in no work skrt
2 am I'm out here putting beats off in the dirt whoa
3 blunts to the dome & now I'm reaching up her skirt whoa
You will never catch me with my dick up in the dirt no
Pedal to the metal
Big racks on my schedule
I don't fuck with nun of y'all but I ain't gotta tell ya
Like wiz I'm on my level
I twist up like propellers
I be at the bank flirting with the bank tellers
I remember when I was a teen I prolly fucked yo hoe
She was throwing pussy & her friend was giving up that throat
Pop that shit for pimp & let me see that nappy booty hole
You cant catch a vibe lil bitch it's time to go
I was only 16 had them golds up in my mouth nigga
North side where I'm living but I came up on the south nigga
& I fuck with everybody from east to the west whoa
Fuckin with my set & we put holes in yo chest whoa
Think I need sum rest whoa
I ain't slept in 3 days
I can show you how to get money in more than 3 ways
Franklin keep on calling & he got Jackson on 3 way
I be getting to the money anytime you ever see me
Hold up, wait roll up
I'm one deep when I show up
Niggas in the game but they ain't got the right controller
Double up my cup & pass the poison nigga pour up
I been down for so long I have no choice but to just go up
SUPA
Writer(s): Jared Sinegal
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