(Hook)
State to state with the loud pack
(I’m on that)
Louie duffle bag full of racks
(I’m on that)
Send us no bunnies on the tracks
(I’m on that)
20 n***as in the club strapped
(I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
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Money (I’m on that)
(Verse 1)
2012 caddy, send a bus 6′s
Riding through KC smoking on swishers
sh** pay phone, boo just bought it
This ain’t getting money, don’t say ballin
Fresh loud pack, I’m on everything
Feeling really high, hide in the plane
Close game with, looking real spimpin
Ice game up, worth about 50
My hoes had it good but they made about 50
Now I’m up north in my real nigs whip it
Got 20 b’s ye I split the whole 50
They go for 55 when I’m in your city
(Hook)
State to state with the loud pack
(I’m on that)
Louie duffle bag full of racks
(I’m on that)
Send us no bunnies on the tracks
(I’m on that)
20 n***as in the club strapped
(I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
(Verse 2)
I’m in the kitchen whipping weight
Blending up the H
Snollyface cab b**h I send ‘em to your place
22 up in the town but out of state they 28
20 bounds up in the escalator escape them 28
b**h I’m ’bout that, kush D and loud pack
Empty bag money where that motherf**ing rops at
Hussle and count that, rubber band around that
Took a 90 thousand dollar loss, and bounce back
Rocking all black, jury all caviar
Black MCM leather jacket in my belly’s heart
Hollywood W , f**ing on a valley broad
I’m smoking OG, she poppin’ veni bars
sh** get nasty like a dirty flick
Whip game sick I turn a quarter brick in 36
Whip it , I turn the 9 piece to 36
540 grand large get your 30 bricks
(Hook)
State to state with the loud pack
(I’m on that)
Louie duffle bag full of racks
(I’m on that)
Send us no bunnies on the tracks
(I’m on that)
20 n***as in the club strapped
(I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
(Verse 3)
Work my hand signal, wrist game stupid
Hoes on the knee, getting money stupid
K on the counter a hundred drum to it
Getting paper all around my big influence
Wanna see me, then hand pimp C
Get close enough so you can smell my miyagi
Mix coke and ham call it teriaki
Eating on sushi, take some shots of sake
Young guns shooters, call ‘em kamikaze
This time nesxt year a new maseratti
Run flat tires with the offs set charges
So much money take care everybody
(Hook)
State to state with the loud pack
(I’m on that)
Louie duffle bag full of racks
(I’m on that)
Send us no bunnies on the tracks
(I’m on that)
20 n***as in the club strapped
(I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Guns (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)
Drugs (I’m on that)
Money (I’m on that)