Letras
Yeah, Long like Folk I'm forever paid
Whole lotta backend business, nigga need no
Free da Motherfuckin' shark nigga
My momma roll off in her grave
I let these niggas play with me
They shot at me, they miss
I could've been dead though
I'm still standing though
She tell me she love me, she making me lie
I'm pulling up cups and wasting my shit
He ain't got no more, that shit making me cry
The kids spit dope like I'm fresh out the pot
No, I can't lack, I'm keeping that fire
Blowing shit up like fourth of July
My money long, I can't work by the opp
I'm going to the top, is you ready or not
I'm putting on shoes like P.J. Tucker
I bought a cutter, I do nothing but cut
Hit from the back with my thumb in the butt
She on her knees like Down Set Hut
She do what I say, I treat her like my mutt
I don't kiss hoes, I be kissing my cup
She came to the crib, she was tooting it up
Came a good girl, but she left us a slut
I want that boy dead, I don't do no attempts
Free my lil' bro, got him locked on a M
Feel like Kire, How I ball out the gym
The kid talk wavy when I spit it, she swim
Take the whole church, I feel like I'm Jim
I wanna fuck, gotta pay for the kit
I'm lit like a lamp, bitch, I look like a lic
I'm backend boy, these hoes know bout the kid
I just bought a eight from the poe up a fiveth
Hit the Galleria, hit Neimans and chill
This bitch say she ain't fucking
She puking like Ashton Kutcher
I'm spinning the wheel
My cousin like, how the fuck you get those
Two weeks before they came out, he don't think they real
They be asking why the fuck I do music
It's when I die, nigga, I still wanna live
Feel like E-40, I'm popping my collar
I want Dolce and Balenciaga
He popping this shit, but he ain't got a dollar
My bitch so bad, she look like a model
I'm fucking that bitch from the back
What they trying to do
She's scream, this lil' hoe holla
Nino two fucking lit
These niggas couldn't light me up
If they gave me a lighter
Get in that Lam' and I crawl out the spider
White bitch look like Lizzie McGuire
I just bought me a motherfucking Drake
That hoe sound like Drake at American idol
He smoking that shit, that's bullshit
We just smoked three times, we still ain't high
She trying to fucking spend the night
But when she fuck me, she gotta tell me bye
He think he the truth, he living a lie
Backend, boy, I'm trying to give me a lot
I can go to the trap, get the shit out the plug
I open the laptop, get the shit out the plot
This bitch keep asking what I do for a living
She acting like a cop, I keep asking her why
I'm balling something motherfucking hard
Might tell my ACL, boy, I feel like Kawhi
Yeah, as you know, a whole lot of back-end business
Nigga, free the sharks, nigga, forever skeem, nigga
11-two-7, nigga, you know what I'm scooting up for, nigga
These niggas playing, nigga, profit n,win like DJ
Nigga, get busy like Twizy, nigga
Come on, it's Nino, I'm still standing
You all right
Fuck these niggas talking about
I ain't went nowhere, nigga
I'm same place these niggas left me at, huh
Come on, yeah
Just like that, nigga, don't ever change my shit
Just like that, yeah