CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Intro
Ayy, ayy, ayy
B*t*h, I've been a P since the playground
This sh*t ain't come overnight, had to stay down
On that road day and night like a greyhound
On the I-15 goin' out of state bound (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
If you ain't gettin' money then you in the way
Told that little b*t*h that she gotta pay ([?])
B*t*h, I need my queso ándale (Go)
I be gettin' to that bag like every day (Go, go)
But I'll still slide down with a baby K
And bounce out and watch these bullets hit a n***a face
N***as tellin' nowadays so I'm masked up
Ayy, tell these broke n***as, "Better catch up" (B*t*h)
I got my bag up, now these n***as mad, huh
Same b*t*hes on me now used to laugh, huh
Got a big bag, flexin' on they b*t*h a** (On they b*t*h a**)
N***a talkin' like a ho, you'll get b*t*h slapped (B*t*h)
Catch a n***a comin' out that kickback
Ayy, split his wig like a KitKat (Boom, boom)
Lil n***a, stop talkin' like you live that
What you n***as rappin' 'bout, we done did that (Did that)
Broke boy, get off your a**, go and run it up
Compact nickel in my pocket if you runnin' up (Boom, boom, boom)
Spent like three on this fit just to sum it up ([?])
Go to Saks Fifth and do the math, we just add it up
First youngin in the back Ghost ridin' in the Wraith
Got these n***as hella mad 'cause I'm doin' what they can't (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Ayy, so they speakin' on my name (On my name)
Catch a n***a slippin', I'ma spill a n***a brain, on the gang (Boom, boom, boom)
N***as better stay up in they lane
If I go down, I ain't sayin' anything, swear to God
B*t*h, I ain't never had a job
All a n***a life had to jugg, had to rob
When they came out with blues, fell in love with the strips
[?], never loved on a b*t*h
Chillin' in the back of the club with the stick
I ain't even 21 but I'm still in this b*t*h
I ain't sippin' no Patron 'cause I'm sippin' out the brick (Syrup)
DJ put my song and they feelin' my sh*t
I'm just tryna run it up to a million and sh*t
Nerd n***as go down, get to squealin' and sh*t
I'm just tryna run it up to a million and sh*t
still need a mil' in this b*t*h
When it's crunch time in the field with the stick
I ain't kickin' no cups, poppin' seals off the brick (Syrup)
B*t*h, I've been a P since the playground
This sh*t ain't come overnight, had to stay down
On that road day and night like a greyhound
On the I-15 goin' out of state bound (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)
If you ain't gettin' money then you in the way
Told that little b*t*h that she gotta pay ([?])
B*t*h, I need my queso ándale (Go)
I be gettin' to that bag like every day (Go, go)
But I'll still slide down with a baby K
And bounce out and watch these bullets hit a n***a face
N***as tellin' nowadays so I'm masked up
Ayy, tell these broke n***as, "Better catch up" (B*t*h)
I got my bag up, now these n***as mad, huh
Same b*t*hes on me now used to laugh, huh
Got a big bag, flexin' on they b*t*h a** (On they b*t*h a**)
N***a talkin' like a ho, you'll get b*t*h slapped (B*t*h)
Catch a n***a comin' out that kickback
Ayy, split his wig like a KitKat (Boom, boom)
Lil n***a, stop talkin' like you live that
What you n***as rappin' 'bout, we done did that (Did that)
Broke boy, get off your a**, go and run it up
Compact nickel in my pocket if you runnin' up (Boom, boom, boom)
Spent like three on this fit just to sum it up ([?])
Go to Saks Fifth and do the math, we just add it up
First youngin in the back Ghost ridin' in the Wraith
Got these n***as hella mad 'cause I'm doin' what they can't (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Ayy, so they speakin' on my name (On my name)
Catch a n***a slippin', I'ma spill a n***a brain, on the gang (Boom, boom, boom)
N***as better stay up in they lane
If I go down, I ain't sayin' anything, swear to God
B*t*h, I ain't never had a job
All a n***a life had to jugg, had to rob
When they came out with blues, fell in love with the strips
[?], never loved on a b*t*h
Chillin' in the back of the club with the stick
I ain't even 21 but I'm still in this b*t*h
I ain't sippin' no Patron 'cause I'm sippin' out the brick (Syrup)
DJ put my song and they feelin' my sh*t
I'm just tryna run it up to a million and sh*t
Nerd n***as go down, get to squealin' and sh*t
I'm just tryna run it up to a million and sh*t
still need a mil' in this b*t*h
When it's crunch time in the field with the stick
I ain't kickin' no cups, poppin' seals off the brick (Syrup)
