CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Bankrolls & Groupie Hoes
All the real n***as getting murdered I hope I don't die the same way
But I ain't worried them youngins spinning the same day
I wasn't surprise my n***a died with the same K
And just cause they on live all outside them n***as ain't safe
A hundred hoes in this b*t*h and they finna get hit the gang way
She fascinated at how they hit she keep asking me what my chain say
And if a n***a get to tripping we wet this b*t*h up the rain way
On the ground where his head lay tryna see what his brain think
And I done turned into a fiend done started popping them everyday
Aye what the f**k you n***as mean we rolling different opps in every J
My brother hate you then it’s f**k ya yeah I go whenever Quez say
Hold up let me switch the topic before I say some sh*t that Quez say
What that is in your pocket?
Hundreds, Twenty's, Fifty's
I keep f**king up my count goddamn I'm tripping
He got a bankroll on him yeah that’s probably why he limping
And he know all the hoes want him that’s why he f**king all the b*t*hes
Girl, what your name is?
Kisha, Lisha, Brittany
My lil' gutta b*t*h she with it she know we don't do no kissing
They say them young n***as got chops and the Glocks extended
Better duck when they go to hitting cause they don't do no missing
But I ain't worried them youngins spinning the same day
I wasn't surprise my n***a died with the same K
And just cause they on live all outside them n***as ain't safe
A hundred hoes in this b*t*h and they finna get hit the gang way
She fascinated at how they hit she keep asking me what my chain say
And if a n***a get to tripping we wet this b*t*h up the rain way
On the ground where his head lay tryna see what his brain think
And I done turned into a fiend done started popping them everyday
Aye what the f**k you n***as mean we rolling different opps in every J
My brother hate you then it’s f**k ya yeah I go whenever Quez say
Hold up let me switch the topic before I say some sh*t that Quez say
What that is in your pocket?
Hundreds, Twenty's, Fifty's
I keep f**king up my count goddamn I'm tripping
He got a bankroll on him yeah that’s probably why he limping
And he know all the hoes want him that’s why he f**king all the b*t*hes
Girl, what your name is?
Kisha, Lisha, Brittany
My lil' gutta b*t*h she with it she know we don't do no kissing
They say them young n***as got chops and the Glocks extended
Better duck when they go to hitting cause they don't do no missing
