I know you feel bad, That is not my problem That bitch call me dad, 'Cause I fucked her mom Niggas got a charm, Bezel on my arm Money counting my alarm, They let me know my money long (2x)
Me and bro, by the store, countin trap doe If he feinin, AJ serve him through the back door They think a nigga only popping cuz he Rap, Woah Before the Rap, I made stacks cuz I crack Jokes Crafty ever lesson, if I die they'll still remember me Literally been countin dollars since I was in little league Point Guard, dish the rock, assist the rock, and hit a 3 My legacy too real, if I get killed they gon remember me Me and Dino matched up on some gas and we had ten a piece Ballin like I'm Kobe dropping 60 fore' I leave the league I only treat these hoes this way Because the way they treated me Fresh be with them boys up in the hood, Just like I'm Eazy-E Me and Duwap fucked ya hoe together When it's over she ask can she hold a sweater Oh, No, No! You can not touch that Polo Sweater Oh my god this nigga Fresh is flowing better Than yo favorite rapper, on yo favorite song On yo favorite Album no one fucking bought I'm a fucking boss, word to meek and ross Imma see a million, fore' my people die
I know you feel bad, That is not my problem That bitch call me dad, 'Cause I fucked her mom Niggas got a charm, Bezel on my arm Money counting my alarm, They let me know my money long (2x)
My money long and yo money so short I be ballin, I ain't talking bout court If you run up then you gotta abort That's all my money, I'm banging for more Now she call me dad, Cuz my money long She want me to work for it, But she know that she wrong Niggas be quite when they see me, That is not my problem All of these niggas, they think I'm a G He say he finessin, I'm just tryna see Going up on me, ?.... Leave that nigga mad Nigga we gon blow yo mind Watch for the opps gotta tote that iron What a time to be alive like Future and Drake But it's Duwap and Fresh, All these niggas so fake If you refusing my duties, got a Tec 9 for yo head You gon be so shunned nigga, Can't hang around no feds All my shit from ebay, I can still take your bae Run up on a pussy nigga like this shit was a relay Sneak dissin on my squad, Put ya whole life on delay Imma fuck ya bitch, Imma record it, Imma play it like it's on replay
I know you feel bad, That is not my problem That bitch call me dad, 'Cause I fucked her mom Niggas got a charm, Bezel on my arm Money counting my alarm, They let me know my money longTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
