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Sean The Don
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrel Mattison
Songwriter
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Sean The Don
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I got 20 in the stash spot I'll put it on one of your niggas,
Buss down my teeth at Johnny Dang I'm tryna get figures
All of them hoes they act the same but girl you different
Tapped in on whole other level I'm tryna get the Richie
Came from sleeping on the floor young nigga tryna get richer,
He got demons in his soul you can see it all in his pictures,
I can't fuck with no lame hoe her friend all in our business
Your ex niggas a lame-o and I'm on the way to
Millions
They gon hit if I say so gon' put you on a menu
Gon put Hittas on payroll the backend and then venue
I got drillas that lay low do drills up out the rental
I been stacking my pesos 100 on the menu
99 problems but I cannot let a bitch be one
I been focused on this paper like lil bitch be gone
That new demon got a hemi and a new v charged
Doggy bone on demon time he down to take that charge
Bitches say I'm acting famous making sure the bros live large
She ain't never been to Hollywood and walk on stars
Bad lil bitch she left Sephora in a foreign car
They don't wanna see me win they rather see me starve
I got 20 in the stash spot I'll put it on one of your niggas,
Buss down my teeth at Johnny Dang I'm tryna get figures
All of them hoes they act the same but girl you different
Tapped in on whole other level I'm tryna get the Richie
Came from sleeping on the floor young nigga tryna get richer,
He got demons in his soul you can see it all in his pictures,
I can't fuck with no lame hoe her friend all in our business
Your ex niggas a lame-o and I'm on the way to
Millions
Ya whenever the rain go
Might pull up on you with it
Take a trip out to cacao's
She want Dior like a Stepper
She want me to make us better
I don't need her I just let her
She know G my favourite letter
Double G my Gucci sweater
Keep a Nina and beretta and
We gon' slide on they side and make it wetter
My homie yeah he died at 25
I'm tryna live better
I can't tell a lie I'll split the pie
Whenever I get it
Pop back on my shit
Them hoes got mad as shit
I been taking trips you always coming with some baggage bitch
Pop out in a fit I put Givenchy on my latest chick
I'm the starting 5 I never been the type to
Play the bench
Wondering who the greatest is
I got 20 in the stash spot I'll put it on one of your niggas,
Buss down my teeth at Johnny Dang I'm tryna get figures
All of them hoes they act the same but girl you different
Tapped in on whole other level I'm tryna get the Richie
Came from sleeping on the floor young nigga tryna get richer,
He got demons in his soul you can see it all in his pictures,
I can't fuck with no lame hoe her friend all in our business
Your ex niggas a lame-o and I'm on the way to
Millions
Writer(s): Tyrel Mattison
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