We in this chrysies what the f** is that smell
Let me talk about it it's hard to breathe with all
Y'all know some sh**, what you twisting?
Those black box n******g
I brought a box from home cause here
They don't sell no swishers
Big dick but I ain't for the f**
If you ain't family can't f** this
Splash life come3 on jump it
You ain't got a budge you can't chunk it
Get the last n******gs you wanna bump it
And the first n******gs they get it bumping
My name is the name and you know this
Don't f** with me n******g don't trash him
Old n******gs home you make hoe sh**
So who am I to blame these kids
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21 years young on my...
Still water front on my low shoe
This feel like NJ for the first time
I'm still pushing beat and f**
West up my n******gs worst f**
Call me papi or motherf**er
Just pull up for cover
Thank to stay behind the keyboard
Got n******gs in yo town that good for
sh** I just gotta get'em transported
I get yo head for some new ports
Money don't blow but you don't smoke
Big talk always come slow
Play the game but I'm not a fast call
Money in the bank and we rolling with a thank
What the f** you think?
Blowing on stake and I'm sipping on pay
Need a little bit more
Gotta get it till I code
But you know
f** the cool sh**
I try to write the rules b**h
I never like to do like my time's to do
It ain't right for you b**h
My young n******g produced this
So now I gotta lose it
Lyrics defy physics and blows
Never pretend though
I'm bout my end
Shout stone...that's my gift foe
Speak n******gs we dunk romance hoe
I grind that weed like angel red nose
Take her then I beg her
A Sap to a major
But the boy so major
It'll wreck your main purse
Say hello to the places
That you're never gonna go cause you basic
All I do is spend money and replace it
So funny living in your mother's basement
I got a brother named Benjamin Franklin
You got a brother named late bill payment
I got a brother named Benjamin Franklin
You got a brother named late bill payment
You worth a dollar like the stain of Ralph Phoenix
Gotta get it motherf**er no patience
Money in the bank and we roll like a tank
Blwo9ing on stank and I'm sipping on pay
Got my mind so blank
Need a little bit more
Gotta k** it till I cope
Finish yo slam...
Are you crabby for you walking
Then that they let you run outside
Btu before you shout out to porch
I was getaway drive
Popping up columns and stilly with school driving
Bout 12 I had to try
Got right out there hot as hill
No walking through the fire
Only here by getting prayer
My father ain't getting wider
Lucky rider caught a case with money
But I'm lucky even silent cause if he went
Just like being brother I went inside
You would've shot him to
That's what he got for trying to ride
He had his 32i hat my 38
And may he get this money
Now he in the flash