Letras
A Lau on the beat
Ayy Tony
Princess Nokia
What's your big lie? Do you get fly?
Is your money up? Do you get by?
Do you smoke weed? Do you get high? (Do you, huh?)
Is you tryna fuck? Is you tryna ride?
How your spit taste? What it feel like?
Do you like it rough? Can I have it now? (Nice)
What's your pocket like? Will you go far? (Will you?)
Is you all up on your hustle? Do you go hard? (Do you?)
Do you do what I do?
Do you go and make moves?
You a man of your word?
Do you tell me the truth?
Can you ride through my block?
Pull up to my spot
Sell me some good shit
And outrun the cops
Do you own your own files?
Do you move all them blocks?
Pullin' up to the side
Gucci belt with that buckle to notch
Going straight to the top
Makin' some new hits, I know that they hard
Made me a monster and no one can stop
All of my niggas that pull up with the drop
Wait, wait, wait 'til I pop
Pull your head off like the Cynthia doll
Smoke a blunt in my drawers
Cobain shades gets little ho
Plottin' on me and they think I don't know
I'ma just go with the flow
Play all my shows and go get my dough
Up in the studio, I'm makin' some more
I don't make mistakes, I don't play with fakes
Bitch get out my face, bitch get out my way
Prince, I'm purple rain, yeah I'm purple rain
What's your big lie? Do you get fly?
Is your money up? Do you get by?
Do you smoke weed? Do you get high? (Do you, huh?)
Is you tryna fuck? Is you tryna ride?
How your spit taste? What it feel like?
Do you like it rough? Can I have it now? (Nice)
What's your pocket like? Will you gow far? (Will you?)
Is you all up on your hustle? Do you go hard? (Do you?)