(Skrt, skrt)
(Yeah)
(Skrt, skrt)
(Yeah)
(Blow her back out)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
He don't know what I got under the Tommy
I guess he'll figure it out
I got niggas down to wrap you like mummies
So cut all the whispering out
Long ago I was down I was bummy
I'm close to my victory now
And rap mean more to me than just money
Tryna' make history now
I wanna put pops in a Maybach
(Skrt, skrt)
So he can just ride through the city
I wan' take the top off the Maybach
(Skrt, skrt)
Everybody can see when we winning
I had hit the bitch with the latex
(Hit her)
Cuz no I ain't ready for children
I swear to god I can't lay back
Til' my family counting a million
Brody pull up get that pack and go
They like 5iah the fuck is you snapping for?
I don't get high I don't crack a 4
Talk down on my guys and we crack your skull
This ain't no joke what you laughing for
You ever been down on your ass before?
Disrespect bro cuz he pack the pole
He the type to pull up let it blast and go
I want a crib with a balcony
I got your back if you ever looked out for me
Swear I'm up next and my city can vouch for me
Fuck all the niggas that hated and doubted me
Hope when I make it my mama she proud of me
Said I could do it she brought it up out of me
Souls that was taken please save me a spot for me
I gotta win it like I hit the lottery
Yeah
He don't know what I got under the Tommy
I guess he'll figure it out
I got niggas down to wrap you like mummies
So cut all the whispering out
Long ago I was down I was bummy
I'm close to my victory now
And rap mean more to me than just money
Tryna' make history now
I wanna put pops in a Maybach
(Skrt, skrt)
So he can just ride through the city
I wan' take the top off the Maybach
(Skrt, skrt)
Everybody can see when we winning
I had hit the bitch with the latex
(Hit her)
Cuz no I ain't ready for children
I swear to god I can't lay back
Til' my family counting a million
I got to win it
(Win it)
Cuz I done been down for long
Remember them days I was sinning
(Sinning)
Before I knew right from wrong
And everything can't be forgiven
(Forgiven)
Sometimes you can't move on
Cuz niggas you thought you would end with
(End with)
Was doing you dirt all along
What's done in the dark
Going come to the light
If niggas want war
We pull up on site
And If we pour up
It ain't dirty sprite
I don't care who you are
You better come right
It's crazy cuz niggas
Claiming that they with you
Since you was down bad
And caught up in the trenches
Now you got a bag these
Niggas want a mention
Now they getting mad
Cuz they can't get attention
Why you gotta move like that
I can tell that you bitch made
I wish Too Smoove come back
When I was visit his grave
Why you gotta move like that
I can tell that you bitch made
I wish Too Smoove come back when I visit his grave
He don't know what I got under the Tommy
I guess he'll figure it out
I got niggas down to wrap you like mummies
So cut all the whispering out
Long ago I was down I was bummy
I'm close to my victory now
And rap mean more to me than just money
Tryna' make history now
I wanna put pops in a Maybach
(Skrt, skrt)
So he can just ride through the city
I wan' take the top off the Maybach
(Skrt, skrt)
Everybody can see when we winning
I had hit the bitch with the latex
(Hit her)
Cuz no I ain't ready for children
I swear to god I can't lay back
Til' my family counting a million