Lyrics

I Hop out the whip and I'm solo This niggas on pause I'm on go tho This car is a sport they don't know tho One button I'm gone like a stolo They know I don't fuck with you niggas So don't come and ask me for features Im smoking this gas I mean kisha Then sell it right back like it's legal I'm pushing this whip like I stole it I drink out the bottle can't pour it Ill fuck on yo bitch she ain't loyal Then send ha right back we're she started I'm counting up hunnids and fifty's Just know they gone shoot if they with me Yea I got some niggas keep wishing The feds could put me in the system But I got god on my side Pass the rod ima ride Any nigga wanna try me On my soul they gone die I lived a hard ass life I was forced to get stripes Had my back against the wall but i can't fold Ima rise So fuck what y'all Niggas don't get I'm getting money lil baby be choosing on me And she hold it down for the set Nobody ain't taking lil baby were I would not be I'm from the lone star state these niggas keep acting like pimping ain't into my genes I'm talking real crip shit to ya don't come round here snooping I swear that my niggas gone squeeze Ask about that a with the star in the middle Always took allot never barrrd near nigga Fuck what a nigga think less it made a richer All about a nigga riches you can ask my nigga Richard I came to change the game up my niggas treat me like I'm famous And I wanna see we're this takes us so tell em im coming nigga straight up I Hop out the whip and I'm solo This niggas on pause I'm on go tho This car is a sport they don't know tho One button I'm gone like a stolo They know I don't fuck with you niggas So don't come and ask me for features Im smoking this gas I mean kisha Then sell it right back like it's legal
Writer(s): Kwame Douglas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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