Yeah
I don't be speaking on no bitches or them type of things
I don't be speaking on no- (yeah)
I don't be speaking on no bitches or them type of things
I'm tryna get that shit they hiding up inside the bank
Now it's 60-some for the feature that you gotta pay
Used to be the G.O.A.T now I'm the god, ain't talking Charlamagne
I don't know no other way
We got this shit the harder way
Used to pray for holiday
Like damn I need an Audemars
So I can check the time today
I know this life shit can be hard but fuck it, I love the pain
Man this rap shit gotta work 'cause ain't no other plan
Bitch you cannot try me in my show bring them sticks out
I was in the projects told my nigga bring the bricks out
If you ain't getting money in my circle you get kicked out
I just need them diamonds dancing on me like they Chris Brown
And them niggas hoes, they be telling with they big mouth
Why you pocket watching tryna see what I've been 'bout
We ain't get 'em go spend again
Damn low with my Selwin
Locked up tryna free my mans
Big bags, we get 'em in
I was broke I ain't had shit but I had Activis at least
We was lying to the judge about the bodies that we hid
Made connections with the plugs, nah, I ain't trying go legit
Brody walking 'round with slugs and you know them bitches snitch
Might pop a pill with my niggas
Might do a drill for my niggas
Hop in the field with my niggas
Won't see no fear in my niggas
Yeah
Back in my bag like it's some loose change
We don't just be talking in our raps we really do things
Men them niggas too strange
That broke shit done got too lame
Bitch, my big body take two lanes
Thought y'all niggas know how we do thangs
Yeah, this Gucci got no shoe strings
Kicking shit, no Liu Kang
Fuck around my mood change
My young nigga go too crazy
I don't be speaking on no bitches or them type of things
I don't be speaking on no- (yeah)
I don't be speaking on no bitches or them type of things
I'm tryna get that shit they hiding up inside the bank
Now it's 60-some for the feature that you gotta pay
Used to be the G.O.A.T now I'm the god, ain't talking Charlamagne
I don't know no other way
We got this shit the harder way
Used to pray for holiday
Like damn I need an Audemars
So I can check the time today
Might pop a pill with my niggas
Might do a drill for my niggas
Hop in the field with my niggas
Won't see no fear in my niggas
I know this life shit can be hard but fuck it, I love the pain
Man this rap shit gotta work 'cause ain't no other plan