Yeah, it's alot of bad bitches in the building, Amen Came in the game killing niggas, J-Len When it come to winning I'm on some shit I'm prolly 8 in And I got that four door Aston Martin on the way in Ya'll niggas come out, all the hoes stay in Every time I come out, movie in the making Realest nigga in it all you gotta do is say it If a nigga rap dissing, when I see him Imma spray em like Bang, nigga ain't no game, Philly niggas ain't the same Step in your lane, before that choppa hit your brain Stay out the frame, cause when I land that Bada-Boom That's bada-bang, pussy nigga Ahhh, right back like I never left Rollie on my wrist cost a Camaro yeah the double S Ever since I made a milli I ain't been in trouble yet Still walk in the building and go bonkers with a hundred racks Hundred Stacks, Hell Yeah, Hell Yeah Fucking Right Boy I got your favorite singer really tryna fuck tonight Ya'll niggas was sleeping on me, I was really up at night Tryna chase my dream, now I'm balling up on my team And I lean off in this phantom, Imma boss my anthem The MMG my click, that's why your bitch all on my dick I got 30 racks in my pocket, I keep 30 shots in my click I get 30 racks for my verses, ya'll ain't getting paper like this (NO!) I'm getting money, must be Illuminati They think I signed up, cause I just bought a new Ferrari And when I make a 100 I'mma buy a new Bugatti I be with some Philly niggas they just tryna shoot somebody Tell em, I swear I try to tell em' Right here in this Pen-house, I started from the cellar And if she want that hammer all up in her I'mma nail her Word to my nigga Ricky, we gon kill the game this Summer (AH)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
