Profit (Bonus Track)

I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water You know that I'm hot like wasabi Don't check the tag, just pop it Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags And my young niggas splitting the profit 5th of the tris got me nauseous gettin the bags And they know that my niggas ain't stopping Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring Stay down run it up hop in a foreign I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water You know that I'm hot like wasabi Don't check the tag, just pop it Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags And my young niggas splitting the profit Diamonds be dripping I look like a benji She driving the boat took a sip of the henny B-bitch ass niggas be scared to get with me Ima aim for the kill young nigga don't temp me Niggas show fake love just for a image Me and Hod in the field I ain't talking no scrimmage Sign me a deal I ain't gone stop till I'm finish Getting higher than high I ain't got no limits I don't know where ima go Quickdraw when we up it and blow Fat shit when they bring in the loads Dripping rock designer clothes Stack it and flip it yea I'm on a mission Drop a stack on his head I ain't with all the dissing I'm the first in the trap sit down had to listen Niggas not on they block must've heard we was fishing (Uh-huh) I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water You know that I'm hot like wasabi Don't check the tag, just pop it Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags And my young niggas splitting the profit 5th of the tris got me nauseous gettin the bags And they know that my niggas ain't stopping Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring Stay down run it up hop in a foreign I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water You know that I'm hot like wasabi Don't check the tag, just pop it Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags And my young niggas splitting the profit Look at what that wrist do These niggas ain't steppas these niggas be actors I keep a glock with a switch tryn wack em Niggas not on the front line niggas be kap Ima run to the pack I ain't talking boe jackson Gotta plot to kill me most the time I ain't lacking I was on go when they bullshit happened What he rap in his songs he ain't do it in action Get the p's break in down like a fraction They know I'm on go pour a duce of the wock Got me moving real slow I was loving that bitch found out she a hoe Bopping the dick suck it up she a pro Serve the pints for the high serve the zips for the low Young but not slimey that nigga he fold Drop a stack on his head he more cheap than my hoe (He a hoe) I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water You know that I'm hot like wasabi Don't check the tag, just pop it Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags And my young niggas splitting the profit 5th of the tris got me nauseous gettin the bags And they know that my niggas ain't stopping Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring Stay down run it up hop in a foreign I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket I got the ice on neck and it drip like some water You know that I'm hot like wasabi Don't check the tag, just pop it Young fly nigga they know that I came from the projects Might throw up the pack ima lob it we getting the bags And my young niggas splitting the profit (Shwady what you on? Lean to the styrofoam bitch I be pouring) (Stay down run it up hop in a foreign) (I can't fuck with these rappers these niggas be drawing) (Niggas fake in the field they ain't on what I'm on) (Nigga diss on the gang and got shot with a chrome) (I'm getting money you know I ain't stopping) (I ran up them digits it fill up my pocket)