Profit

Dealing with the wrong people you gone loose some profit You better stop it And watch yo partner Mama told me be carful you never know who's ploting Wiping Toyota that money keep stacking and growing that stack so thick Can't even fold it Like nachos nigga I'm loaded Bullets so big forty I'm tote In the name of Jesus nigga I'll blow it Ehh ehh ehh ehh ehh Heavy smoke I got Za in my lungs Put like 5 or six grams in my blunt I can never be labeled a bum I Thank God for the things that he's done This how it gotta be I say fuck all them niggas who doubted me Move in silence and follow a strategy I just pray that my mamma be proud of me Niggas don't even know me be mad at me Hating all on the internet tragedy I'm just gone keep getting to the money I cannot keep living in poverty Thumbing this money in all in my bag Rest these niggas be all in they mask Only focus on growth and expand Stretch the money call that rubber band All this dough call me bakers man Smooth fly nigga cool like a fan If they asking who next up Point at myself like I'm Rob Van damn Dealing with the wrong people you gone loose some profit You better stop it And watch yo partner Mama told me be carful you never know who's ploting Wiping Toyota that money keep stacking and growing that stack so thick Can't even fold it Like nachos nigga I'm loaded Bullets so big forty I'm tote In the name of Jesus nigga I'll blow it Ehh ehh ehh eehh ehh Heavy smoke I got Za in my lung Put like 5 or six grams in my blunt I can never be labeled a bum I Thank God for the things that he's done