I rock mics just to rock em
Pop pills just to pop em
Bubba kush got me coughin
Hoppin out my whip flossin
Down south they gimmie love like they do out in Brooklyn
It's the (kush man kush man)
Boy I'm out here juggin
Ain't no way this gonna be a better year
My head is clear
Ahead of y'all
Took more than money just to get me here
I'm everywhere
Slide through, bruh you just a fly dude
Dude you get money like Dre just signed you
Nah I'm just a hustla
Got a lot of customers
I'll show you how to break it down, flip it twice and double up
Mista bubble up
I keep the best with me
I'm good I got the whole damn west with me
Dirty south and the Midwest
The east coast love the purp weed
They give me respect
Hoppin out planes with a different colored chain
You can smell the champagne
Not the drank but the dank
No money in the bank
Nah I keep it in a shoebox
I'm from the sco town
It's never too hot
Nice cool weather just chillin n loungin
Money getting counted you know I'm straight clownin
Yeah, yeah I get dough
Yeah I send packs and yeah I send hoes
Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life)
I get money fuck hoes and rock ice
I said yeah, yeah I get down
Yeah I get money and yeah I sell pounds
Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life)
I get money fuck hoes and rock ice
I got niggas ready to kill nigga
I been everywhere never seen a nigga sicka
I be flippin birds but I'm not a pigeon flippa
Make decisions quicker pull my hammer on you make you shiver
Ima taker you a giver
Give it up or meet your maker
Street nigga
Tell me whatcha tryna be
Whatcha tryna be? A dead mufucka
Hard to leave the game
Know I seen so many suffa
Hustle all the time so I rarely ever struggle
Trust in Allah
Don't look for love where no one loves ya
I'm, in trouble with the law
Shotta undercover
Only live once there will never be another shot
Pulled my ass outa state
Take over another spot
I got it mastered
You'll never reach my level
This street shit will getcha rich but won't last foreva
[?] And I'm down
Yeah, yeah I get dough
Yeah I send packs and yeah I send hoes
Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life)
I get money fuck hoes and rock ice
I said yeah, yeah I get down
Yeah I get money and yeah I sell pounds
Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life)
I get money fuck hoes and rock ice
Yo
I go stupid then stooey do it dummy and I count good
West O where they get it at
Country club my hood
Put that on the wood
I'm a block god nothin less
Throw my T's up and three C's up servin crest
My youngins will do the rest
Moving that movin this
I send them and niggas hit me right back with the shit
Anywhere that I can get betcha I'll be there
Getting money i'm a guap getta California bear
I been standing on you squares in my steel toes and cleats
I'm a chip flippa clip getta y'all can't fuck with me
I go dun duh duh stunna man swoop from the sky
Been a bird man bitch you can see it in my eye
Betta tell that to ya strippa cause you niggas deal again
Da ghost stay with me getcha hit again
Nigga heard that? Yup
Feet's in the street
Balls n do it all
Yeah, yeah I get dough
Yeah I send packs and yeah I send hoes
Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life)
I get money fuck hoes and rock ice
I said yeah, yeah I get down
Yeah I get money and yeah I sell pounds
Ima sell dope for the rest of my life (my life)
I get money fuck hoes and rock ice
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