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I need my bread when my paper due
Pay for cable got pay-per-view
I'm taking off, I can't wait for you
Play with me, you gon' make the news
Bitch I might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
Your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you (ay, come on)
I need my bread when my paper due
Pay for cable got pay-per-view
I'm taking off, I can't wait for you
Play with me, you gon' make the news
Bitch I might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
Your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you
Nah, it's some shit that I'd never do, heard some shit that I never knew
Told mama drop a bag, get a profit and get you some revenue
This ain't no bullshit I'm selling you, this the truth what I'm telling you
Your mixtape garbage then a bitch that's on my soul they ain't smelling you
Man free JPrince, Man free JPrince and honeycomb them my brothers
With or without rap a lot we in every club with them cuttas
Deep as a bitch make a Huddle
Leave your ass wet like a puddle
Getting it straight out the gutter
Make your ass cry to your mother
Fuck it, crash out don't give a fuck I'm finna dive in yo' shit
Make an example out your bitch ass then get live as a bitch
It ain't no internet thuggin' that boy on live he a bitch
Rather on live or in public bitch, we gon' ride with them sticks
That coconut be that golden smell
Behind this you might go to jail
We trying to feed our people, so Lord, please, don't send us straight to hell
I took your bitch out to Baskin-Robbins
They hate that a nigga popping
She ate this dick like a goblin
They mad I ain't never stopping
I need my bread when my paper due
Pay for cable got pay-per-view
I'm taking off, I can't wait for you
Play with me, you gon' make the news
Bitch I might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
Your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you
Nah, it's some shit that I'd never do, heard some shit that I never knew
Told mama drop a bag, get a profit and get you some revenue
This ain't no bullshit I'm selling you, this the truth what I'm telling you
Your mixtape garbage then a bitch that's on my soul they ain't smelling you
17 hours to Texas might pull a flex in Lexus
I might just drive to Kentucky, this model bitch wanna fuck me
I fuck with this hoe Alexis, but we gonna stop because she messy
And if you owe me some money, it's hollow tips try to buck me
Fuck it, I'm late I'm in this bitch just passed my dawg the assist
Can't cough no ho 'cause behind my back she's going to blow you a kiss
You'll be amazed with the angel do
I've had some blessings, can name a few
Loyalty jump like a kangaroo
Bet I can show you a thing or two
I'm in the back of the back with the racks in the pack
I got dirty, he slagging a scat
I look out the window I'm looking at Skinny and Jack, and we lit and can't never go back
I don't want no convo if we not talking about no money, dinero I'm talkin about racks
I'm keeping a small circle 'cause I'm scared of these niggas
They talking too much they like rats
I need my bread when my paper due
Pay for cable got pay-per-view
I'm taking off, I can't wait for you
Play with me, you gon' make the news
Bitch I might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
Your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you
Nah, it's some shit that I'd never do, heard some shit that I never knew
Told mama drop a bag, get a profit and get you some revenue
This ain't no bullshit I'm selling you, this the truth what I'm telling you
Your mixtape garbage then a bitch that's on my soul they ain't smelling you
I need my bread when my paper due
Pay for cable got pay-per-view
I'm taking off, I can't wait for you
Play with me, you gon' make the news
Bitch I might go back to the hood show you what rillas and snakes will do
Your friend might turn into your enemy take food or a plate from you