(chorus)
Rap wit the lyrics like i mf started
Shopping out now feeling like i f#ckin lost it
What you talking bout rolling bands like an artist
Closing shop now cos i’m happy to ignore it
Rolling in up the mf bands, make a p#ss# f#cker dance making payments in advance uh finna be gucci with prada and louis and ganja an every thing in my ma f#ckin hand half of the people would not understand bread in my hand
Mad on the right cos i know that it’s my fault and
If i ever stop my career will be falling
If i ever make it all my old friends start calling
I just hang up cos i know why they calling
(verse 1)
There ain’t no way to be stopping me
Look around then i just stop and flee
When i be looking for rhymes in my mind it is like a mf shopping spree pull down the block to the spot wit the rocks cuz im bout to mf cop the heat leaving the town then i breathe out the cloud an i’m driving around without stopping the beat
(chorus)
Rap wit the lyrics like i mf started
Shopping out now feeling like i f#ckin lost it
What you talking bout rolling bands like an artist
Closing shop now cos i’m happy to ignore it
Rolling in up the mf bands, make a p#ss# f#cker dance making payments in advance uh finna be gucci with prada and louis and ganja an every thing in my ma f#ckin hand half of the people would not understand yeah the bread in my hand
Mad on the right cos i know that it’s my fault and
If i ever stop my career will be falling
If i ever make it all my old friends start calling
I just hang up cos i know why they calling
(verse 2)
They just want some of the money, like whinnie the pooh when he feinding for honey f#ck all the anger i put it to something you think i’m joking no this is not funny i stay feeling broken the lyrics still running im tryna be rich not tryna be bummy an i just want to get up all of the money cause having this skill is just too f#cking lucky i murder the beat and then leave it all bloody i bury that sh#t my shovel is all muddy so do not act fake and then act like my buddy or else you’ll be running
(chorus)
Rap wit the lyrics like i mf started
Shopping out now feeling like i f#ckin lost it
What you talking bout rolling bands like an artist
Closing shop now cos i’m happy to ignore it
Rolling in up the mf bands, make a p#ss# f#cker dance making payments in advance uh finna be gucci with prada and louis and ganja an every thing in my ma f#ckin hand half of the people would not understand yeah the bread in my hand
Mad on the right cos i know that it’s my fault and
If i ever stop my career will be falling
If i ever make it all my old friends start calling
I just hang up cos i know why they calling
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