Still in my ho things but my ho thinks that I need her
Big racks, ain’t no price check when we buy designers, swipe the Visa
I can’t f#ck with no Plain Jane, all my diamonds be blinding out
Rich n#gg# on the same thing, all these n#gg#s wanna see me now
Uh, choppa that [?] now
I make me a milli but I don’t think money can cut all my demons out
I had me a dream that I’m finally famous, don’t think that I’m dreaming now
And my b#tch know she f#cking with a freak, tell her come and suck my s#men now
n#gg#s don’t think I’m a gangster because I’m a youngin just wait ’til I bring it out
Really ’bout sh#t that I sing about
Trappy got a Glock, boaw-boaw, shake his body like it’s [?] now
Iced out, neck freezing now, he’s two-faced, leave him out
Onе thing that my momma hate is, I love drugs, I need to double my [?]
Can’t forgеt I sold drugs, in school have Kobe in my coat
Remember watching from the bleachers but now I ball with no coach
And them n#gg#s ain’t helped me out, remember I lost my hope
Now n#gg#s tryna come around ’cause I’m the one [?]
Still in my ho things but my ho thinks that I need her
Big racks, ain’t no price check when we buy designers, swipe the Visa
I can’t f#ck with no Plain Jane, all my diamonds be blinding out
Rich n#gg# on the same thing, all these n#gg#s wanna see me now
Uh, choppa that [?] now
I make me a milli but I don’t think money can cut all my demons out
I had me a dream that I’m finally famous, don’t think that I’m dreaming now
And my b#tch know she f#cking with a freak, tell her come and suck my s#men now
n#gg#s don’t think I’m a gangster because I’m a youngin just wait ’til I bring it out
Trappy in the back, got a strap in his lap, if a n#gg# try play then he letting it clap
Told to promoter, I’m bringing this Glock and he said that I can’t [?], no cap
Don’t even need it, I’m missing to fighting, you say some dumb, you’ll prolly get whacked
Don’t run from no n#gg#s, wanna chase all them b#tches, if you see me running, I’m chasing the check
[?] first class, it’s a f#ck it, I put all my bros in the jet
Trappy could be a shooter in two different ways, so you gotta stick to that math
I could be stuck in my ways but I rather stick to a check
‘Cause n#gg#s know I’m on this b#tch rapping the f#ck up, I don’t even gotta flex
Still in my ho things but my ho thinks that I need her
Big racks, ain’t no price check when we buy designers, swipe the Visa
I can’t f#ck with no Plain Jane, all my diamonds be blinding out
Rich n#gg# on the same thing, all these n#gg#s wanna see me now
Uh, choppa that [?] now
I make me a milli but I don’t think money can cut all my demons out
I had me a dream that I’m finally famous, don’t think that I’m dreaming now
And my b#tch know she f#cking with a freak, tell her come and suck my s#men now
n#gg#s don’t think I’m a gangster because I’m a youngin just wait ’til I bring it out
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