(yeah
you dig
man
how you come up like that?
yeah
black migo gang
yeah
bmfbg)
winter
spring
fall
summer
road runnin'
a couple pussy niggas from the hood hatin' on me
i caught that case in ohio
man
they told on me
you can't trust these niggas
they'll fold on you
yeah
i listened to your album
threw that shit out the window
hood rappin' ass niggas
boy
you niggas pretenders
i'ma make a jugg from january to the end of december
shit
i started off with nothin' but i finished with millions
shit
i started off with nothin' but i finished with m's
i got colorado and cali gas
i mix that shit in
and i ain't doin' niggas' features no more for less than a ten
you can picture me rollin' like pac
i play above the rim
scooter pull up
hard top
street pull up
drop top
i trap out a six spot
i cook out of six pots
you know i don't talk to cops
you know i don't fuck with opps
money over everything
you can't trust these dirty thots
free meek mills
free meek mills
for real
i ain't got no deal
but my lil' brother fightin' appeal
in my hood with aston martin with rose gold wheels
too many juggs at the door
my trap look like club liv
winter
spring
fall
summer
road runnin'
a couple pussy niggas from the hood hatin' on me
i caught that case in ohio
man
they told on me
you can't trust these niggas
they'll fold on you
yeah
i listened to your album
threw that shit out the window
hood rappin' ass niggas
boy
you niggas pretenders
i'ma make a jugg from january to the end of december
shit
i started off with nothin' but i finished with millions
whoa
hundred racks on swag
i'm in the rental
watch me do the dash
i'm whole-sellin' bales
but got a spot that run nothin' but bags
back and forth to cali
off my pivot
call it jet lag
real plugs drop the load
they never holler
send cash"