Letras
Aye, Aye Naw Fr Dawg
Let's go rap for rap, boy I know you can't go trap for trap
Nigga don't like me he hating, tell that boy go play where traffic at
This where I wreak havoc at, drama might come fuck yo life up
Can you handle that?
I ain't had that pussy in a minute, where them candles at?
Light em up, split the pill with ganger now we high as fuck
Hoodie cost $800 on a hanger in my closet
I fill W-9's out & get direct deposit
Niggas wanna be like me they gay, come out the closet gang
I done spent a 10 in 10 minutes that shit pocket change
She was hoping I could change, I been Stuck up in my ways
Tell that ho this drama world
Fuck, this ain't no durk & dej
Bout my bitch I'll trip cause she's the shit, I'll lurk her page
I'll wake up & hustle, I don't know shit bout minimum wage
I need some money today
I need some money tomorrow
I don't wanna hear no sorry
That shit too close to sorrow
I wake up I feel blessed, grown ass man got hair on my chest
I done been fucked up and depressed, can I get some off my chest real quick
I think that I'm the best, like who could fuck with me?
I make hard work meet the talent
Nigga go fill out your ballot
Drama boy for president
Drama boy he heaven sent
Unemployed I ran it up it look like I hit 7 licks
Im the typa nigga
I'm the typa nigga run it up invest it in my bitch
I told bae let's get rich
Aye I told bae
Listen what I'm saying I don't wanna hear no talking back
Weed, Pills, Drank, Back to back to back
Two freaky ho's they do cat to cat
250 bows that was in the trap
250 bows getting gone
Hoodie cost $800 on a hanger in my closet
I fill W-9's out & get direct deposit
Niggas wanna be like me they gay, come out the closet gang
I done spent a 10 in 10 minutes that shit pocket change
She was hoping I could change, I been Stuck up in my ways
Tell that ho this drama world
Fuck, this ain't no durk & dej
Bout my bitch I'll trip cause she's the shit, I'll lurk her page
I'll wake up & hustle, I don't know shit bout minimum wage