Gotta Take Care of Our Kids

I do this shit

I do this shit

I wanna get money for all of the fam

Take care of my kids

I do this shit

I'm tryna be like Roddy's last name 'cause I wanna be rich

I do this shit so I can blow up, get rich

And really take care of my kids

I do this shit so I can put M's in my savings

I wanna take care of my kids

You do this shit so you can blow up

Get lit, and then get put out like a cig

Nigga be talkin' that shit

You better watch out before your ass get hit

I put out shit, I already know that shit

Hard, I ain't worried 'bout what if I miss

You put out shit, you don't even know if it's hard

You don't even know if it hit

You poppin' shit, but don't even got it together

So how is you poppin' your shit?

That ain't your bitch 'cause you was just callin' her phone

She was all in the club gettin' lit

That ain't your nigga 'cause he was just textin' my bitch

Online tryna fuck my bitch

I don't wanna hear nothin', boy, you a lame

Wanted to fuck, but I switched my game

Two-four, thirty round, ride no flame

You ain't no cold head, no, you can't hang

I ain't Chief Keef, hell nah, I don't bang

Still Glo Gang, you hear that bang-bang

Just 'cause I rap don't mean can't sing

Just 'cause I swerve don't mean change lanes

Just 'cause I swerve don't mean I'm high

I just get high and watch time roll by

I just get high and I move robotic

Baby, let's fuck, don't tell nobody

Slip your lips, can't tell no lie

I'm tryna win, I don't want no tie

Niggas uptown just tryna get by

I'ma make a way, let me slide right by

She textin' my phone like, "Come see me"

Better run away, I'm finna slide right by

Okay, nigga, let's get it

Hundred round with the drums and extensions

Niggas be vegan, they don't want the beef

But me and Q teachers, we teach 'em a lesson