Letras
(Everyday, make money and pray)
(Who is on here? Big 2-4)
Catch an opp, then we gon' put him in a song
Smoked his ass, now his BM tryna pull up in a thong
Live off loyalty, I never treat my niggas like they wrong
Rich as hell, can buy a hat, but I ain't payin' 'til he gone
Buy my son a chain and put some diamonds in my teeth
Niggas hoes, I'm the only one that's slidin' when it's beef
Told that nigga to keep hoopin', I don't know why he in the streets
New strike from the programmer, they don't know how I got a key
Tryna hit him in his top, boy, we ain't aimin' at no legs
Can't slide with bro, get in that Strike, hallucinatin' off the meds
All these hoes, yeah, they wanna be my ho like she was Meg
Check on your mans, yeah, they tried
To call his phone, but he was dead
Niggas need to get some money 'cause they broke as a joke
Just put a beam on the switch, tryna knock off a nigga 'fro
I won't buy another Scat, got in a chase and it was slow
You a goofy, why you still live with your mama and you grown?
Catch an opp, then we gon' put him in a song
Smoked his ass, now his BM tryna pull up in a thong
Live off loyalty, I never treat my niggas like they wrong
Rich as hell, can buy a hat, but I ain't payin' 'til he gone, nigga