Letras
A-17, you made this one
Oh!
Oh, but I got a bitch
I'm so proud of her
I know they got her
Oh!
Like just
Lost it all, but I got it back
Oh, I'm so proud of that
I know them bitches doubted that
They want my pockets flat, but I just made a hundred racks
Now you go tell them that I ran it all off a pack
It ain't no time to lose it all, but I got it back
Oh, I'm so proud of that
I know them bitches doubted that
They want my pockets flat, but I just made a hundred racks
You gon' tell them that I ran it up all off a peg
And ain't no turnin' blocks at all, but I got a bag
Ooh, I'm so proud of that
Pull up in that Z06, that's worth 100 racks
Just look at my leverage, that's 20 pounds or three
They might call me selfish, the way this money stand
Now all these bitches on my dick, they know I'm really that
But I just make it eat my shit, and you can keep the cat
I know if I was on my dick, they wouldn't hit me back
That's why I treat them like they shit, and then I send them back
Spent over five on a fit, and they don't need a match
And they ain't talkin' with the kicks, another 12 for that
I'm mixin' Dolce with the Gucci, and he ain't got a act
Famous ain't rockin', none is freaky, bitch, I live in sex
When I drop the bag on my teeth, I really look like that
You know when I talk, bitch, it's a fee for me to say somethin' bad
Ain't no one think about LG, that nigga got the rank
And plus he riddle in the streets, you are the nigga rap
They be like, how you fall down, and then he shit right back
I can't need a lot of water, go for that
You better give that shit a try, nigga, go score a paint
Cause it ain't no more golds broke, let's have a toast
I said, oh, but I got it back
Oh, I'm so proud of that, I know them bitches doubted that
They want my pockets lapped, but I just made a hundred racks
Now you go tell them that I rented off my life a pack