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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devilin Payne
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'ma make it through whatever
I'll leave a nigga on the stretcher
I don't think nobody can help ya
I'ma fold the hoe like a pretzel
I'ma stack all of the money, watch me dance on it
I was by myself I was thugging, had some bands on me
We can squash the beef, we don't need no problems
If you got some smoke with me, bullets gone solve it
I be thugging everyday, all through the shade
I been working at the same job two years, I'm so amazed
Sometimes I get lonely, I was serving the strongly
This hoe really grown to me, I be sipping on Patrony
I was working all with Tony, not worried about no opponent
I'ma duck off, I'm on it
She wanna potty pot, I'ma be rich like Roddy
Niggas know I ain't hiding
Your hoe got lots of bodies
She be fucking on you, she private aye
I don't even trust my hoe
I'ma just get the throat
I'm too wavey might need me a boat, grew up with the OG's serving coke
I'ma make it through whatever
I'll leave a nigga on the stretcher
I don't think nobody can help ya
I'ma fold the hoe like a pretzel
I'ma stack all of the money, watch me dance on it
I was by myself I was thugging, had some bands on me
We can squash the beef, we don't need no problems
If you got some smoke with me, bullets gone solve it
I be thugging everyday, all through the shade
I been working at the same job two years, I'm so amazed
Writer(s): Devilin Payne
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