Letras
Muhfuckas actin' like we ain't kept it a hunnid, ha
Aydon let me get this shit
Peter Kings baby (Peter Kings baby)
On God, kept it thuggin' like we coming out the fields (Ha, ha)
On God, kept it thorough like we coming out the ville (Yeah)
On God from the burrows, where you bitches getting killed (Prrah)
Kept it one hundred, now we tryna make a mill (Haaa)
On God, kept it thuggin' like we coming out the fields (Ha, ha)
On God, kept it thorough like we coming out the ville (Yeah)
On God from the burrows, where you bitches getting killed (Prrah)
Kept it one hundred, now we tryna make a mill (What)
Stacking money up everyday
Racking honeys up any way
Bitch I'm pulling up from a round the way
Y'all be counterfeit, y'all be so damn fake
On god Ima put it down if it's the only thing I do (Yeah)
On god bitch I gotta lotta shit to lose (Uh)
Time to light the fuse, letting off I'm out to prove (Out to prove)
That I'm holier than thou but this shit ain't news (Shit ain't news)
And that shit ain't cool, y'all tryna take me for a fool (Tryna take me for a fool)
On that Jesus Christ, come kill me, 3 days y'all gon be like ooh
Where the fuck he come from, how the fuck he back (How the fuck he back)
I'm that dude that they gon run from cause y'all whipped me on the back
(Whipped me on the back)
Music whipping on them drums cause it's the way that I attack (Way that I attack)
Like I'm dipping in that Holy Ghost interior all black, uh
On God, kept it thuggin' like we coming out the fields (Ha, ha)
On God, kept it thorough like we coming out the ville (Yeah)
On God from the burrows, where you bitches getting killed (Prrah)
Kept it one hundred, now we tryna make a mill (Haaa)
On God, kept it thuggin' like we coming out the fields (Ha, ha)
On God, kept it thorough like we coming out the ville (Yeah)
On God from the burrows, where you bitches getting killed (Prrah)
Kept it one hundred, now we tryna make a mill (What)
Tryna stack up all my dough
Tryna add it up, bigger decimals