Letras
Tarada nuh nuh
Yeah Yeah
Oh yeah
Okay I'm real high it's not clear
My money clean damn it's so clear
Days into nights no it's not clear
Ok I'm savage to be quite clear
Love you mary (Yeah)
Love you wanna (Yeah)
Mary you marijuana (Yeah)
Young Carter (Yeah)
No time for fake niggas
I'm pulling up on fake niggas
I get not stress with gang nigga
We pulling up in your hood nigga
Last supper with your bitch nigga
Persecuting this beat nigga
Murder murder on this beat nigga
Chief chef on this beat
Beat that pussy like a G
Lay low for the King
Mufasa shit in this bitch
Too determined for a win
Being serving many fiend's
Cut em off for my peace
Cut them off till they bleed
And that's why I'm saying
You playing too much
But you keep on saying
I'm bragging to much
But you talking trash
But got nothing on ya'
But you keep on talking
I'm balling too hard
Okay I'm real blessed
so clear
My money long
To be quite clear
Big bag and cheques
Can't you see here?
Ok I'm savage
To be quite clear
Love you Mary (Yeah)
Love you wanna (Yeah)
Mary you marijuana (Yeah)
Young Carter (Yeah)
No time for fake niggas
I'm pulling up on fake niggas
I get not stress with gang nigga
We pulling up in your hood nigga
Everyday i just go (Go)
Get money on the low (Low)
Tip down in my toe (Toe)
Haters that's where you belong
Bitches keep calling my phone
You'll never leave me alone
I'm tryna get this money straight
Adequate for my niggas