169
ooh
i had to go and get it
money and clothes drippin'
i roll with real dope dealers
and i got cold hitters
ayy
hit up my bro and get it
and she a gold digger
yeah
i took her home and hit it
i don't smoke no midgets
yeah
money and clothes
i'm drippin'
yeah
and she a ho hitter
it took long minutes
yeah
i'ma say this one time
i count hundreds
i count digits every time
and i got groupies
i got thotties on my line
had to keep a stick and roll with gang
that's every time
had to stay down low 'til the sun go down and we gon' slide
how them niggas take my broski?
next opp we catch
i bet they go sleep
pull up on us
we'll see
just bought a new beretta for the team
ooh
and i got a lil berete with me
r.i.p sa
my g
ooh yeah
last week we 'round with three rounds up
booyah
won't stop 'til all of dem turn to dust
and we got all of these feds on us
'cause they know what we do
run through all these bands and it's true
used to go kway-kway with my goons
all of my barbies
dem pretty and bad
fuck on your ho and i know that you mad
pull up in foreigns
my pagans
dem brass
how you so cocky and you ain't got cash?
i buy the shit that you wish you had
flex in designer
i don't care 'bout the tag
i had to go and get it
money and clothes drippin'
i roll with real dope dealers
and i got cold hitters
ayy
hit up my bro and get it
and she a gold digger
yeah
i took her home and hit it
i don't smoke no midgets
yeah
money and clothes
i'm drippin'
yeah
and she a ho hitter
it took long minutes
yeah
i'ma say this one time
i count hundreds
i count digits every time
and i got groupies
i got thotties on my line
had to keep a stick and roll with gang
that's every time
had to stay down low 'til the sun go down and we gon' slide
bring a stick
i ain't coming to fight
fell in love with the gun in my life
i was broke
i was eating that rice
then i switch up my play with it nice
like a plane
i ain't talking no kite
free my bro
i ain't switchin' no side
like a virgin
my circle be tight
i been hurtin'
i gotta go slide
and i'm doing alright on my own
with that white in the bag like it's four
in the sky
and i feel like a drone
hit a lick with a mash then we gone
and i stay in the field like a cone
i was making them calls on the phone
in the trap
i was trappin' at home
fuck a cop
you know i can't fold
i had to go and get it
money and clothes drippin'
i roll with real dope dealers
and i got cold hitters
ayy
hit up my bro and get it
and she a gold digger
yeah
i took her home and hit it
i don't smoke no midgets
yeah
money and clothes
i'm drippin'
yeah
and she a ho hitter
it took long minutes
yeah
i'ma say this one time
i count hundreds
i count digits every time
and i got groupies
i got thotties on my line
had to keep a stick and roll with gang
that's every time
had to stay down low 'til the sun go down and we gon' slide
chasin' the bag
designer on all of my shoes
she cheat on her man
but she weren't supposed to
from 13
been with it
don't question
from 15
that shotty my weapon
ask g'smarkz from young
we been pressing
you don't get money
go get up and press it
i'm on a mission to grind and get it
bought me a mansion to feel like in heaven
i had a five then i turned it to a seven
whip up a d just to feel like i'm kevin
i'm playing key just like rihanna
smoking my weed
i call it gelato
pockets and b's
i just hit the lotto
hybrid that thing
and i bet it go faster
i had to go and get it
money and clothes drippin'
i roll with real dope dealers
and i got cold hitters
ayy
hit up my bro and get it
and she a gold digger
yeah
i took her home and hit it
i don't smoke no midgets
yeah
money and clothes
i'm drippin'
yeah
and she a ho hitter
it took long minutes
yeah
i'ma say this one time
i count hundreds
i count digits every time
and i got groupies
i got thotties on my line
had to keep a stick and roll with gang
that's every time
had to stay down low 'til the sun go down and we gon' slide