Lyrics

When you in the drug game man You don't know who your enemy is And your friends is, y'know what I'm Saying? You can be the best guy in the Neighborhood And you can feed everybody in the Neighborhood, and throw picnics But it's always one guy in that picnic That's hating on you Bitch I get paid to talk my shit Everything I do gon' come with a cost How you mad at me cause I'm 25 Getting to the money You just mad cause ya ass fell off Why you mad behind my bitch How you mad cause I'm getting rich Niggas be roaching and broke then a Bitch You can run up on me and get hit with The switch Oh they mad the way I talk Diamonds hit hard when I open my Mouth Shining so bright I can light up a House By the way that he move I can tell he A mouse Yeah yeah we can tell you a rat You can say the wrong thang and get Hit in the hat Once you give me that pussy aint no Giving it back Hit the bitch from the back she don't Know how to act Huh Touching this paper I feel like I'm Meech I'm a goat in my city they like when I Preach My mama on the phone trying give Me a speech Gotta watch for the haters you know That they leech How many haters you got? A lot Watch for these niggas you know that They plot I love me some commas and dots Got so many lanes one of em gon' Pop (Liquor) Got so many lanes one of em gon' Pop (Hooping) Got so many lanes one of em gon' Pop (Trapping) Got so many lanes one of em gon' Pop (Rapping) Got so many lanes one of em gon' Pop (For real) Bitch I get paid to talk my shit Everything I do gon' come with a cost How you mad at me cause I'm 25 Getting to the money You just mad cause ya ass fell off Why you mad behind my bitch How you mad cause I'm getting rich Niggas be roaching and broke then a Bitch You can run up on me and get hit with The switch Having this motion just come with the Hate Since I was 10 I knew I was great Nigga turned 18 started moving that Weight Swear to god I came up off of sevens And eigths Had to stay down to get me a zip 2019 I was takin them trips I'm flying to Cali and making it flip I'm riding back with em ain't tryna Ship No Bitch I got paid from taking these Risks Been moving these huh? Been moving these bricks I walk out a game just to hit me a lick Shoutout to Stunna he stay with the Sticks Shoutout to Innis we sending the blitz Shoutout the gang we stay in the mix Shoutout my son and shoutout my Bitch You rocking with me then you bound To get rich on gang Yeah TNE Jaypee Pussy ass niggas Bitch I get paid to talk my shit pussy Ass niggas Bitch I get paid to talk my shit Everything I do gon' come with a cost How you mad at me cause I'm 25 Getting to the money You just mad cause ya ass fell off Why you mad behind my bitch How you mad cause I'm getting rich Niggas be roaching and broke then a Bitch You can run up on me and get hit with The switch You're always wondering... they Coming to get me? You're worried about the police You're worried about stick up kids You're worried about haters You're worried about everything
Writer(s): Javerious Holden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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