Lyrics

One more thing Price of the brick going up 30 more Mufuckas ain't never made a mill, Tellin you you cain't Once i make a million, I prolly fuck around n faint Shake my dreads like I'm Waka, Goin Hard in da paint Hate that I'm a sinner, But a nigga rockin saint I'd hate to be a nigga wit no money N a lotta pride I don't give a fuck what you talkin about If I can't monetize I been through some street shit, Forever traumatized U know I'm from the 20 Side, You touch me, It's a. Niggas crashing out on the net like some damn weirdos Nigga from a scale of 1 to 10, You a damn zero Feel like I'm the one to save the day, I'm the damn hero Broke to rich, I'm about to work some magic, Feel like Banchero Not a rapper, I'm an artist, Let me paint the picture Did this shit with no help, Couldn't around n wait for niggas Fuck small talk for small bread If you tryna get your paper thicker Gillie, Dutch and Spade, Ab liva, I need the major figgas If you ain't like me before, You bout to hate me bad Rap niggas dropping bullshit and it make me mad He know that this bitch like me, Yeah his bae b bad She make my knees buckle, Then I send her back to her baby dad
Writer(s): Aaron Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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