[Intro] CashMoneyAP (Mmm) NLE the top shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda (Mmm) NLE the top shotta, bitch, you know I keep a rocket (Mmm) NLE the top shotta, bitch, you know I'm Don Dada (Mmm) Walk around, walk around (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah)
[Verse 1] Bitch, I'm forever spinnin', I could give a fuck what you say My brother tell me, "Keep winning," I put this shit in they face A couple bitches, they twinnin', they runnin' 'round my place naked And I'm addicted to sinnin', I done did most shit you're sayin' (Brrt, brrt) Ayy, and I seen coke turn to sugar, I seen sugar turn to shit Make this NLE shit, now my niggas changin' on this shit I ain't mad about it, I respect decisions in the pink 'Cause deep down inside, I wanna see
[Chorus] All of my niggas runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me But you gotta watch out for the narcs Know my niggas scoring, choppa started roaring Left a nigga snoring on the block
[Verse 2] I gotta start puttin' myself first, finna lose my mind Them niggas left me out to dry, it really left me black inside If them tables turned, you know I'd give up my back and spine (You know I would) Bridges burnin', tried to keep drivin', but I be wreckin' now Before I walk up in the rain, you know I grab my coat I'm prepared for my battles, I ain't scared to go Before I go to sleep, I pray that God keep my soul I think we live on Hell, got a nigga dyin' to know Them boys ain't slidin' on me, they the ones that's dyin', homie And I don't like informants He got a murder appointment, hop out on feet when we dumpin' (Brrt, brrt) Christmas ornaments, we light 'em like a tree when we comin' Had a vision of a dead man, scared to say it's me, though I'm a real Capone, gotta XD with my amigos Free murders, free throws, we do this shit for Ceno Kill like Al Pacino, but I wasn't on the scene, though
[Chorus] Runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me But you gotta watch out for the narcs Know my niggas scoring, choppa started roaring Left a nigga snoring on the block
[Post-Chorus] To the money, gettin' it from me (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah) For the narcs Scoring, roaring (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ayy-woah)
[Verse 3] I hope I die before my mama, I can't see you in a casket (I can't see you in a casket) Sometimes a nigga wonder do my granny miss my pappy? (Miss my pappy) Grandpa died, that shit, it hurt me deep, it scarred my daddy Everybody that I love left, who understand me? One person that never left, my mama, since a baby If you gave me somethin', I had to earn it, that shit made me (That shit made a man) Called the police on me a few times, you tried to save me This shit I did up in the streets, the shit that had you losin' sleep
[Chorus] Runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me But you gotta watch out for the narcs Know my niggas scoring, choppa started roaring Left a nigga snoring on the block
[Outro] All my niggas runnin' to the money, gettin' shit from me But you gotta watch out for the narcs (Brrt, brrt, brrt) Know my niggas scoring, choppa started roaring Left a nigga snoring on the block Ah-ah, ah-ah Oh, oh-ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
