Lyrics
Yeah, it's like, niggas just wanna take, take, take
Yeah, they don't wanna give
Wanna have what you earned, what you work for
She tell me, "Billy, won't you come over?" (Over, over)
Text me your address
I got family, baby
Got these bitches, nigga, saying she runs over (Over, over)
They got my address
Yeah, P-2, Motel, Charles, the potion (potion)
Stem it in the rack, smoke the roaches (roaches)
Time to get my life back, gotta focus (gotta focus)
Everything I do be in slow motion (everything)
I don't want the bag, I want the briefcase (briefcase)
Five lieutenants that gave'em each states (each states)
Got four babies that gave'em each trust (trust)
Got more wavey I eat the streets up
While y'all was living life they tried to change me
Nigga life in the pen couldn't contain me
Gave me life in the pen they tried to hang me
Spent the night with a friend but then the hanky
Panky
Fuckin up in the stanky
My numbers is going up and niggas is getting angry
Amg boss to this label
Nigga I'm bringing brunch to the table
She tell me, "Billy, won't you come over?" (Over, over)
Text me your address
I got a felony, baby
Got these bitch niggas sayin' it runs over (Over, over)
They got my ass to kiss
It's pure jealousy
I planted my crops in'03, yeah
I landed in spots where money be, yeah
Started out drops from the inside
And harvest my crops at twenty five, yeah
My nigga Montana got rich, yeah
Them niggas got Evans in my clique, yeah
Them niggas gon' be always making plays
Them niggas gon' be always making waves
Riding big with the top down smoke
Formula 54 got potions
I got the antidote, got lotion (lotion)
Free Diddy, free twin, got motion (got motion, baby)
Said she like to know my intention (she had attention)
I had the perm, O .A., Big Pepper (and Money Mike)
Ballin' hard like I earned my extension (brunchin')
Dick sucks and my knowledge was tempting (temptin')
I was tinted (tinted), I was simpin'
Started from the bottom and now I'm a rich man
Not bad for a small-time punk (not bad)
I bounced past it, the French and he dunked (ow)
She tell me, "Belly, won't you come over?" (Over, over)
Takes me on edge of edge
I got a felony, baby (I got a felony, baby)
Yeah, now
Technically, the song is over
But it wouldn't be right if I wouldn't give you a little bonus
Show you what the don do, let's go, let's get'em, yeah
I told that bitch to bring the girls on over, come over (come over)
With those big fat answers (answers)
The whole world could see when I was a kid I couldn't wait to grow older (grow older, grow older)
And make those classes, they so jelly