Yea what up blow something
But not be no Reggie I won’t nothing
Call my phone talking you don’t want nothing
You crying bout the price on a whole onion
Yea tryna do something
n#gg# must be 12 if he he want a dozen
You went ot you ain’t do nothing
Thought you had the bags but it’s all luggage
A-1 food then my dog love it
If unc o,d then my dog gon cut it
Yea, ain’t no discussion
You a drug pusha but ain’t sh#t budging
The play sound shady then I ain’t going
The beat sound weak then I’m not flowing
Too long with the work n#gg# what you doing
You on a winning team n#gg# how you losing
Tryna hoe me n#gg# what you proving
You ain’t do sh#t but you know what he moving
Beef between bread ya that’s a sandwich
This new 4 5 this’ll do the damage
Yea, betta take advantage
We’re the sandwich bags at chilling in the cabinet
I’ma keep it real no propaganda
Need a white girl to drive call up Amanda
Verse
I might look out if you being honest
That stimulus check just a few dollars
New foreign whip inside ostrich
Louis jr n#gg# you can keep the gossip
I ain’t westbrook but I keep rockets
Might rob yo #ss right na go through his pockets
See, f#ckin wit my knowledge
Run up in yo house turn you to a hostage
Real quick ya whole life can change
sh#t hurt in the booth how I write my pain
Ak thunderstorm you can’t dodge the rain
In the pital laid up and you lost a chain
Dang, and I lost my mans
We had a plan how to get them bands
Tax free money with out uncle sam
Don’t buy that hi-point cause that gun gon jam
[Hook] [2x
If I don’t know you then I ain’t serving
No days off I’m always working
Time to get a bag you sho deserve it
You ain’t get it yet, then what’s the purpose
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