Hey RINGT808NE, hit my line
PhilipJay
Woah
She been for the block, had to let her go (Woah)
Moving into the left lane, cause you slow
Way that you been switching like my flows
Getting all this money, counting dough
Mess with us, we gone let it blow
Just like the wind, I got money coming in
Making hits, chilling at the crib
You can’t flex like this
You an L, all I do is win
That hoe really stupid, you could call her unintelligent
Ran through the whole block cause she really been too desperate
Said that you a baddie but yo #ss look like a skeleton
Used to have fake money, now we stacking all this genuine
Talking down on me cause you stuck
Too many b#tches I can’t trust
She been perctivated off the drugs
Hit me, said she need a plug
Say you toting but you can’t show sum
Shut up lil boy you my son
Stacking guap you ain’t getting none
I can’t show these hoes no love
Woah
I can’t let these hoes have fun cause they fake
Said you on your grind, you a bum you a fake
That girl said she ain’t got enough, that’s ok
Woah
She been for the block, had to let her go (Woah)
Moving into the left lane, cause you slow
Way that you been switching like my flows
Getting all this money, counting dough
Mess with us, we gone let it blow
Just like the wind, I got money coming in
Making hits, chilling at the crib
You can’t flex like this
You an L, all I do is win (Yeah)
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