Letras
Hoes want me they like my swag
All my haters they stay mad
Steady chasing all this cash
Just a youngin' livin' fast
Leave that bullshit in the past
I ain't never going out sad
Making plays everyday
I'm addicted to the bag
Really Ima top shotta pop collars soon to be big baller
See a bad bitch holla, Not dealing With baby momma drama
Ima player and she know that
Can't save her where the hoes at
See a opp where are my pole at
Get some top where my dro at
I'm smoking on loud
How you gonna compete with me can't rob my style
Enemies try to get to me but don't know how
Thirsty bitch tryna fuck wit me I turn her down
Big stacks counting bands
Man I love that ass fat
She came my way can't control that
Who's that that's your girl
You might lose that
Abuse every minute when I'm in it keep her coming back
Brand new whip no lease
Push to start no keys
Ambient LED's
Tint so dark can't see me
I know you wanna be me
Trust me It ain't that easy
I'm just focused on these Hunnits that's really all I need
We Talkin' packs talkin' guns never talk to the cops
Talkin' bout making bands are you wit it or not
Tellin' everyone your business like you trynna get caught
Killers never leave a witness those bodies gon drop
Money my only motive
Can't put trust in none of these hoes
Devils trying to get to me
My trust in God Will always show
If you wit me you will me
I got times where I go ghost
You still gon' see me shine while I travel coast to coast
Im getting cocky with it i will never sell my soul
My body droppin' with it Gotta get it on my own
Ain't no stoppin' it You gon' get it down the road
Don't try to fuck wit me I'll keep you on your toes