feat. Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa
Produced By: Goose
[Intro]
I still got what the fuck you need nigga
What you sayin?
Hit my phone
[Hook â Lil Bibby]
I still got what you need nigga
Coke, pills or leaves nigga
I still got what you need nigga
Coke, pills or leaves nigga
Bitch Iâm the man, bitch Iâm the man, bitch Iâm the man
Bitch Iâm the man, bitch Iâm the man, bitch Iâm the man
Bitch Iâm the man, fuck is you saying, bitch Iâm the man
Bitch Iâm the man, bitch Iâm the man, bitch Iâm the man
[Verse 1 â Lil Bibby]
I get to the cash
These niggas is crafts, they making me laugh
I walk in the mall, grab what I want, put that on my tab
Fuck is you saying, fuck is you doing, why is you playing
You donât do what? wait on this porch, call you a cab
My niggas be whipping and flipping the dope
Dissing my lineup could get you some smoke
They know Lil Bibby got shit for the low
Iâm out of town, you just hit up my bro
(Hey hold up, how many you want?
Iâm finna meet you right there man by that cut on 78th and Kingston)
Young nigga still serving them Jâs
Peyton Manning, I be making them plays
Lâs to the grave, remember them days, Iâm stuck in my ways
And we got them choppers
Trust me when I say you donât want them problems
We blow at them oppers, my young niggas shotters
You die or you gonna need doctors
[Hook]
[Verse 2 â Wiz Khalifa]
Still keep it real, still counting hundred dollar bills
Still on that weed, never pills
Still probably fucked your bitch, let her chill
Still rolling kush after every meal
Still pushing foreign wheels, still tell you how I feel
Be a real ass nigga, smoking up when I want
The next one I roll gon be bigger
Iâm drunk as fuck off that liquor
Donât make no mistakes
Sold out my tour now all I want to do is smoke and skate
Wait, the hating only motivate
I got more cash, I hope she got more ass to shake
Iâm smoking great, I roll one, donât procrastinate
I pass the nick, get money at a faster pace
My weed is killer, assassination, shit, goddamn!
[Hook]
[Verse 3 â Juicy J]
Still got them goons, still got them shooters, fuck is you thanking?
Yea I got plaques on the wall, but still got niggas thatâll come and stank you
My dogs do karate, walker, Texas ranger
If I Instagram your bitch, Imma make her famous
I've been going hard since 2 years old
Juicy J, I be runnin' through these hoes
All these niggas got somethin' to say
Till I pull up to the club in the UFO
Dancing in these streets on these brand new Forgiatos
Come and try me, think you slick?
Fully auto full of hollows
Fuck is you hating for, I came from the bottom now Iâm making dough
Move out my way and let me make some more
I chase the cash, you chasing hoes
Stupid nigga wasting all your time tryna spoil that dirty bitch
And she gon hit the club tonight and suck a rich nigga dick
[Hook]
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