Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayo2Hard
Songwriter
Lyrics
Focused on money I love gettin paper don't talk to lil bro cause I know he a hater
I'm with Big Brittney she spin on a hater, Glock & a Drac finna spin in Decatur
Don't mess with Lil Ten cause he slimy for life, ss with lil bro and he takin yo life
I wanna get married, I got me a wife, Shootin dis Glock ian totin no Knife
Run up a dub then I do it again, Shoot at his brother then shoot at his friends
She tryna be toxic, Don't wanna be friends
Claim you a opp and we spin in a benz
He told me to try em I do it again, I told ha I love ha, I gotta pretend
His family dying, I started a trend
I was down bad but I started to win
Smokin on gas nd im coughin, Happy yo lil brother dead now he stuck inna coffin
Shot him inna head and he fallin
No, I don't do what I rap officer i'm just talkin
Shoppin at saks now we ballin
Now that we know where he stay got no choice but to off him
All that talk onna net finna cost em
Know we gone spin two more times, gotta make sure we pop em
(My big brother stuck for a killin, im finna shoot da DA cause I feel like she trippin)
(They told me to chill i'm just trippin)
(No, I don't take rappin serious this the beginning)
(Christian Dior, know I drip in religion)
(Don't care bout his family shoot at his children)
(Yeah)
Focused on money I love gettin paper don't talk to lil bro cause I know he a hater
I'm with Big Brittney she spin on a hater, Glock & a Drac finna spin in Decatur
Don't mess with Lil Ten cause he slimy for life, ss with lil bro and he takin yo life
I wanna get married, I got me a wife, Shootin dis Glock ian totin no Knife
Run up a dub then I do it again, Shoot at his brother then shoot at his friends
She tryna be toxic, Don't wanna be friends
Claim you a opp and we spin in a benz
He told me to try em I do it again, I told ha I love ha, I gotta pretend
His family dying, I started a trend
I was down bad but I started to win
Walk down in some yeezys i'm wearing 350s
Choppa got surgery gave it some titties
Rather do it myself but Lil Block comin with me
Rather be home but i'm out inna city
Rather be home, inna club seein titties
She callin me freaky, I suck on ha titties
Look at my phone and she sendin me titties
You get the point, I just love seeing titties
Won't switch onna game dem my brothers for life
i won't say a thing so they givin me life
Im lyin on purpose she askin me " why? "
Snatchin my phone and i'm tellin her bye
Dip off inna Scat nd I'm swervin
This my first time onna mission, I start gettin nervous
They told me to chill, " Why you nervous? "
I'm movin on for the better i'm happy she hurtin
(Stackin up paper it's stuck on my mind)
(Spin for my folks, I go crazy bout mine)
(I'm lovin lil shawty, im givin her time)
(Hit for a lick and came back with a dime)
(Turn up inna party, I do it one time)
(Act up inna party, I shoot the whole time)
(I'll never get drunk but i'll do it one time)
(If it ain't about money, im pressing decline)
Focused on money I love gettin paper don't talk to lil bro cause I know he a hater
I'm with Big Brittney she spin on a hater, Glock & a Drac finna spin in Decatur
Don't mess with Lil Ten cause he slimy for life, ss with lil bro and he takin yo life
I wanna get married, I got me a wife, Shootin dis Glock ian totin no Knife
Run up a dub then I do it again, Shoot at his brother then shoot at his friends
She tryna be toxic, Don't wanna be friends
Claim you a opp and we spin in a benz
He told me to try em I do it again, I told ha I love ha, I gotta pretend
His family dying, I started a trend
I was down bad but I started to win
Writer(s): Jayo 2hard
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