Hook
Drink slow to feed the nose
You know he likes to get blown
Has he got enough money to spend?
I ain't playin wit them n***as at all
Leave? No, he's to and fro
He doesn't like it when the girls go
Has he got enough money to spend?
I ain't playin wit these n***as
I ain't playin wit these n***as
I ain't playin wit these b**hes
I ain't playin wit these n***as at all
Trynna bring me down while Im picking up the ball
Reps Up P Town, I ain't shopping at the mall anymore
I need more dough tho ho
f** around, I go Rocky
Throwing shots? Let it pop Papi!
Im the man like Champagne
Smackin the sh** outta these n***as in these skinny pants
Thats Rocky, we be mobbin, sellin Bobby
They call me Nino, cause I got that white
And I got that Brown, let these motherf**ers burn
I can take you out, I can put you on
Real n***as movin quiet
Got that loud, already sold a key of ounce
Still grindin, Hallelujah
Im alive and Im bout to do you
Send yo chains back to the j**eler
You fake my n***a what d'you think you doin?
f**in wit a n***a like me?
Well my n***a, tho, I think you shouldn't
My n***as they related to some shootings
End up dead on TV
So I stay strapped, Always Strive And Prosper
Stay trappin, motherf** impostors
Real
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b**h dont you play me dont you try me
I need the exact amount, ho eye to eye me
Im a boss, b**h I ain't trynna rip you off
Just trynna feed my bank account
I be leanin, smokin, drinkin, spittin, chill in my traphouse
And guaranteed that I be getting it
Come and witness, on my momma
Addin commas on commas, just sent yo girl in a coma
Cause she was s**ing on my co*k
She knows that Im on the come up
That Imma blow up soon, shes blowin up my phone
While I pour up this liquor in my cup
Toastin to the good life and cowards who won't do sh**
But hatin, talking behind my back like a nunchuk
Foolin around in the Bentley
Know how to drive tho I barely
Putting it deep in her belly
Real he really is, sh**s Willay
Real
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