Skeme - Who I Came Wit lyrics

I got the money, blue hunneds, my bros say the same sh** I got this new 40 on me, today I'ma bang wit it I put these bands on slow mo whenever I lane switch And all of these n***as is thuggin', and boys who I came with I be with k**as and dealas, you know who we came wit All of my n***as the realest, you know who I came wit You n***as ain't talkin' bout money, ain't speakin' my language We pull out that ladder and take whatever you done came with I keep my mind on my riches And don't give my mind to these b**hes They just wanna talk bout they feelings A n***a like me ain't even got time to listen It's time fo' yo conversation A young n***a want conversation When it come down to that paper I don't do no way and I get to inflation, my n***a My dollars come in a hurry up The talk that you doing don't worry us All of your n***as is borrowers All of my n***as is warriors This 40 on me get to sparking up Who you don't know what you started, bruh We do not do all that talking Ain't no way to park it After we just started a war I'm on that mud, I got a plug Middle fingers, f** a judge Put that on blush, the quicker the thug You ridin' Shawty with a slug No, ain't no luv, I got no heart in my chest I don't f** with you n***as Ain't that a waste, I'ma be pluggin' you n***as Pull out these hammers then buck on you n***as Soon as I step in the office We put them nails in the coffin Y'all n***as down on that money Put hands on the hunneds, I luv 'em some paw prints b**h, I'm a god with the flow! We just out here lookin' for offering Ya see me with a Noah, I put d up in it I give a f** bout what you offer I got the money, blue hunneds, my bros say the same sh** I got this new 40 on me, today I'ma bang wit it I put these bands on slow mo whenever I lane switch And all of these n***as is thuggin', and boys who I came with I be with k**as and dealas, you know who we came wit All of my n***as the realest, you know who I came wit You n***as ain't talkin' bout money, ain't speakin' my language We pull out that ladder and take whatever you done came with I'm high as ga, ain't sh** you could tell me And I put that dare on my ready Few rings on my hand I don't wear Machiavelli I'm feeling thuggish like I'm buns and belly Still I'm sincere with this here Put that 44 while you here And I wish we lost the stylish shorter n***as talking sh** and we get violent on them Pull that dick out she be ridin' on it She be wanting on it, she go island on it Talking fashion on the fly homie I go pilot on them Ain't no stylish form Counting paper that I'm piling on That sh** talking paper I get silent on For a feature bedroom riding on them I get high as heaven we just piling on Stand but still it's hard to stay up Talking blasters b**h I'm way up I really live what I'm rapping my n***a Ain't none of these lyrics been made up That money in fact what we made from That where we put up them cash from You f** is you smoking that boy get so wet In the ocean I all get your wave up S to the K to the E b**h Ain't no rapper real as me b**h Trappin' or rappin' we so bout that action You know that I got what you need, b**h I'm balling no time for no injury reserve Aim from the top though I came from the curve All of the hustle if it wasn't reimbursed Put my dick in your ear n***a f** what you heard I got the money, blue hunneds, my bros say the same sh** I got this new 40 on me, today I'ma bang wit it I put these bands on slow mo whenever I lane switch And all of these n***as is thuggin', and boys who I came with I be with k**as and dealas, you know who we came wit All of my n***as the realest, you know who I came wit You n***as ain't talkin' bout money, ain't speakin' my language We pull out that ladder and take whatever you done came with