Letras
For the folks you said had written you off maybe
What did they say to them?
Yeah, they wrote me off, I ain't right back though
That's the problem, I ain't right back, let's go
I'm badder than my bitch, they thought I was gay
Facing time, I'ma snitch, but at least I stay paid
Two watches on my wrist, just to know it's my time
Draco sprayin' like a cyst, turn hoes silent like a mime
Hit me up for a cipher, like baby if you insist
I might have to wife her, and we ain't even kiss
You ain't messin' with no pretty women, like Michelle Pfeiffer
My name's Tatted on her tits, that's my fo' lifer
Ayy, I hung this boy with an ethernet cable
I know I'm the best, I don't need no fuckin' label
Say it with my chest, hustlin' when couldn't afford cable
Walked out of Payless
My mama was told us we could only afford to pay less
So many white diamonds I feel racist
Sprayin' shots you finna taste this
Never content I ain't complacent
I can't fuck with local bitches, they too basic
They wrote me off, I ain't write em' back
Like Geno Smith
Toys for Tots baby I'm donating extended clips
You ain't snitch, but your member did
When that boy died, they ain't remember him
Put em on a shirt, it was a good will the next day
I was born to get paid, all of yin some pests
Choppa sprayin' like some raid
They say you are what you eat, but you ain't gettin' play
Pussy, 21 shots to the shotgun door
Can of Minute Maid, I used to shotgun those