Текст песни
Twopeece to your mouth, uh
In Miami with a 10 like the Cheetah
All these niggas wannabee like Akeelah
Tell em keep the fame, all I want is the monifa
Dodgin' Oklahoma rain in Hawaii blowin' reefer
Aiko sativa what I'm puffin' in the cut
Finna live my dreams yeah I'm right there on the cusp
I don't pick and choose, I'ma tell you what it was
Like she got a clue she always on the Hunch
Plug said can he throw extras boy you sure can
Know I got the green locked Pat Surtain
She be sayin' I'm that nigga, that's for certain
Twopeece made this? shit, let's get to work then, n
Niggas tweakers and they all got me fucked up
Wide receiver bitch I'm in the coupe, cupped up
I'm the greatest I'm already Mount Rushed up
I was workin nigga, I ain't never lucked up
See I don't do the playing
I'll leave her on the spot and then have lil mama saying
Don't walk away from me
He disrespected yet again
He saw me turned the other way I'm yelling through the fans
Don't walk away from me
I don't do no arguing
I left right then had shorty go and text me
Don't walk away from me
Almost quit this shit twice
But every time I see a mic
It's like that bitch go & tell me
Don't walk away from me
You better be getting up and you better be grinding
You talking bout you want this you want that
What you gone do to get it what you gone do
You always talking bout it
You gotta put the work in it nobody else gon' put it
In order to get the things nobody else got
Stop sitting around