You know what the f#ck goin’ on
n#gg#, G6 get live, three-sixty-five
Shoulda caught my eye, finna lost my mind
Puttin’ everything gone when I walk outside
She know that’s my theme song when the money start flyin’
Don’t call me fake, b#tch, call me wavy (Uh-huh)
Goin’ on tour and I’m takin’ the Navy (Yeah)
You ain’t got no money, n#gg#s talk to you crazy
I’ll stand back, bein’ patient
I’ma add a little more for the ones who waited (I’ma-I’ma add a little more)
Look how lit everything updated (Yeah)
Bought a new kit, and my b#tch upgraded (Yuh)
Popped one more, now I feel medicated (Cop one)
You gotta be a [?] n#gg#, died with the strap on him ’cause a n#gg# hesitated (That’s crazy)
I’ma add one more ’cause the b#tch get drunk and she act like she ain’t even straight (That’s wavy)
I’ma add to my cup, tryna stretch my Benz (Yee)
Ho’s reachin’ from the crowd, tryna touch my hands (Yee)
Grabbin’ ho’s from the crowd, b#tch, f#ck my mans (Come on)
Put the man back down, finna stuff my pants (Mm)
These n#gg#s dig boy out the trench
n#gg#s, just look in my eyes (Just look in my eye)
Had to put my young n#gg# on the lick
You can break it down with the squad (You can break it down with the squad)
n#gg#, G6 get live, three-sixty-five
Shoulda caught my eye, finna lost my mind
Puttin’ everything gone when I walk outside
She know that’s my theme song when the money start flyin’
Shoulda seen my eyes when I first seen them pies (When I first seen them pies)
Used to dream about the millions and puttin’ on my guys (Put on my guys)
I can call a couple killas, tell ’em, “n#gg#, slide” (Tell them, “n#gg#, slide”)
I should let that hood sh#t go, but I got too much pride (Too much pride)
I can’t take no slack (No), please don’t show off my racks
Got a package as a front and trapped it out the back (Trapped it out the back)
b#tch, I keep some thousands on me
Your b#tch chosen, now she want it (Yeah)
I put up so many racks, I damn near tripped and found the hunnid, yeah (Zona)
G6 get live, three-sixty-five
Shoulda caught my eye, finna lost my mind
Puttin’ everything gone when I walk outside
She know that’s my theme song when the money start flyin’ (Hey)
[Verse 3: GT]Just a left a 7 (Brr), now I’m in a wreck (Beep) on 72nd (Beep, bah)
I got a play for seven bowls (Ah), meet (Hey) at the 7/11 (Meet me right here, bruh, come on)
There’s like ten whips outside
Ho clean, still gon’ drive (Come on)
Goin’ off G6 in a G5
Bad lil’ b#tch (Yeah) wanna catch my vibe (Come on)
In the club and we still got sticks inside (Bah)
If I call up, yeah, you know they gon’ slide
In the trench (Brr) and I’m puttin’ in overtime (Brr)
Watch for the mail, they comin’ by 9 (Hey)
I ain’t even f#ckin’ with the mail, that’s fly (Yeah)
You sing like everything I sell, they buy (Yeah)
Zona Man whipped it up, brought that shine
Lookin’ at the presy, it’s perfect timin’ (Hey, [?])
G6 get live, three-sixty-five
Shoulda caught my eye, finna lost my mind
Puttin’ everything gone when I walk outside
She know that’s my theme song when the money start flyin’
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