Couple hammers when we move through the club We ain´t scamming, we could do it with drugs Sneak the .30, really ran through the mud Got a bad bitch help me count up this money They say I´m lit, now they look at me funny They see my chain, they know I´m getting money If you want my life then come and take it From me
How I´m ´posed to carry on? Lotta niggas gone, I don´t really feel right Real tough on that social media I bet that you pussy in real You already hurt me before, I know you So that´s not a pain I´ma feel twice I ran up in the label, I´m not ´bout no Games, I ain´t gotta pray that my deal right
U know what the Molly, I know what the X I know what the smoke and pills like I know ´bout the ghetto, I know ´bout The trenches, I know what the block Tend to feel like Me and my niggas might argue, I love Em´ to death, but fuck it, we still fight My nigga, he trap, don´t know how to Deal with his life, he only good at Dealing white He let his gun off in broad day I´m just thinking back, we were trappin´ The hard way I did a bid and everybody talking ´bout They was rich, But that´s what they all say We at the putter like Parkay I told him to meet me on Broadway That other shit I was providing was the
Appetizer, niggas, this the entree The way that I´m living, I just pray to God I hope that I see you again I asked you for help and you fronted on Me, so I never need you again I was in my zone, I was alone Thinking that I needed a friend Thinking ´bout the homies every time I smoke, I´ll never see ´em again Them drugs make a niggas mood switch Kept me slow, gotta move quick Got a check and brought a new wrist I could really show you how to do this Them Percoets made my mood switch I was scratching my body it do itch Mix water with Molly, got two chicks Like, fuck that indictment, I´m coolin´ Like, fuck that indictment, I´m coolin´
I ain´t got time for no cell I ain´t got time for no jail Told my momma I would never fail Judge tried to tell me I´d never bail I went got my money up Unruly forever, they know that we run it Up We do you dirrty, we ain´t know you was A fan Just know the feds really checking the ´Gram
We was solid ´fore they knew what that Was Couple hammers when we move Through the club We ain´t scamming, we could do it with drugs
Sneak the .30, really ran through the mud Got a bad bitch help me count up this money They say I´m lit, now they look at me funny They see my chain, they know I´m getting money If you want my life then come and take it From me