Текст песни
Open his ass we ain't scared of nun
After spark up some gas we ain't
They talking etc. scared of nun
We pull up and stretch em scared of Nun
The city gettin lit
The city getting real
Everybody hustling and
They shining like some grillz.
Hate my ex Bitch all she wanna pop is pills
If you don't make it out these streets Then your ass getting killed
Bitch ain't talking bout no money
Listen hoes can't even go
Northside private location
Niggas tryna take the flow
Do wit ease
I'm balling I'm taking the lead
Scoring bitch not in my league
Stop it I got it
Look nothing is free
Living my life and the world gotta see
Bitches be bitter thought I was sweet
Run up bag they bet against me
We're would they be if it wasn't leem
Not asking for nothing look need everything
Man what
Put in the work and not giving a fuck
Wasn't no hope were I from ain't no luck
Gotta stay ready I'm not in a rush
Get to a bag keep it a buck
Wont listen I swear they be talking to much
Really the hardest Rock out
Making these hits knockout
I'm too classy they want me to drop out
Doing me now they asking for shout outs
Fuck the fame get the money won't selllout
Do it big and you know ima show out
City getting lit know we on some shit
Aiming for the top its a hit I can't miss
Busy getting money run it up til I rich
Fuck ah hater in ya feelings
Man my clique on some shit
Open his ass we ain't scared of nun
After spark up some gas we ain't
They talking etc. scared of nun
We pull up and stretch em scared of nun
The city gettin lit
The city getting real
Everybody hustling and
They shining like some grillz
Hate my ex Bitch all she wanna pop is pills