Nigga I’m educated, I ain’t talking no colors nigga I never made it, I ain’t smoking no garbage nigga I’m..I’m making movie you nigga, just a stick a pit to taken paper make in while your stars are fabricated bitches in my section with their ass shaking she just obsessing, we sexin my T go bajin maker I’m killing everything ain’t no need for a respirator I’m getting cheese my nigga I’m set to trouble maker I got a crib in the woods livin on holla ackers I’m still good my hood for 36 crader come get some money you can fuck it dirty bitches later you can bomb and start your sinners without need a favor I bet these niggas who wanna make a wage I’m on my shit all you niggas, I’m bout that paper label I came up all you niggas I’m like an elevator recipes ain’t dog I’m pumping regulating I’m bout my business and my business out now and later looking in the mirror I say fuck a hundred thousand haters just left the club and they pay the hundred thousand baby nigga remember when I used to have a ..razor the flip phone told your baby mama call me later huh cut yeah I cut her and she call me razor she got a bag of some shoes I did your ass a favor another bitch in my cool but she love a pussy ater her name caramel I treat her like my favorite flavor
Uh, she say she stay poppin when she rockin with her girlfriend okay that’s okay, yeah you just go and bring your girl in she say keep going like me was going to the world in laugh it on her neck right next to where her mama pearls is bottles and sparkles they coming back to back to back back back I’m flipping dollars my paper mami ever ocupe truth for the stars maybe I fuck the lady astronaut toast of the bros they get that paper inside I’m in Atlanta yeah in Atlanta like my own crib I’m going hammer, I’m going hammer like some toast shit this niggas cowards, these niggas acting like some hoes I want the power you want the seller like my show is I’m probably in love, yeah I love her like my last bitch beautiful mother fucker just look how big her ass is shout to the bitches where all my bitches you a bad bitch the bitches sower, the bitches sower like the patch kids wait for the moment it’s never coming like the past is 99 the past is in it, you niggas past missin unreality rich, you niggas cash wishin nigga my palms snitchin, niggas you all bitches I’m a star right nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
