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feat. Big Bank Black
(Verse)
Iâm just a young nigga, donât give a fuck
Tryna run these funds up
Yo bitch is a hitchhiker âcus she gotta throw em up
Thumbin through a half a mill, look down and fuck my thumb up
And Iâm a multi-millionaire but Gucci still canât put the bomb up
Run up, Iâmma gun you down, smoking gangsta out the cloud
And if you girlfriendâ friend fine Iâmma get it down
I got faces faces faces, I go to sleep and wake up in foreign places
This shit be deep and plus this drive Katrinas crazy
Look at depending how itâs overpopulated
And I done spent so many millions fighting cases
Itâs like they throw food at my mouth, my mama baby
(Hook)
I got a cup full of pain and a blunt full of problems
And Iâm feeling like Iâm going crazy
Got a bad bitch insane and she tattoed my name
Now she tryna trap me with a baby
And I ainât going out like that, out like that
I ainât going out like that
I ainât going out Shawty
And I ainât going out like that, out like that
I ainât going out like that
I gotta get me some money
Oooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh
(I gotta get me some money)
Oooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh
(Verse)
Wheels on set nigga, you know what it is
Ainât trippin bout no bitch nigga, penthouse how I live
Whoever made this beat nigga, shout out for the kill
And they hate that my paint wet when I ride by on the rims
And Iâm killin these niggas for real
For real, for real
And Iâm telling you like it is
Iâm here, no deal
No leader, no cheer
Motherfuck bout no feel
And you scared bout them headshots, no gunplay, no kill
So if you wanna make it happen faster
I got yo main bitch, that pussy fat and it clappin backwards
That 1-2 and I got Big Bank Black with me
I got my strap with me and I got my ice for theâ¦
(Hook)
I got a cup full of pain and a blunt full of problems
And Iâm feeling like Iâm going crazy
Got a bad bitch insane and she tattoed my name
Now she tryna trap me with a baby
And I ainât going out like that, out like that
I ainât going out like that
I ainât going out Shawty
And I ainât going out like that, out like that
I ainât going out like that
I gotta get me some money
(Verse)
You dead wrong, you dead ass wrong
Bitch you know that ainât my baby,
Stop texting my phone
Got her shoe famous, got designer for this
On my grind 24 âcus I gots to kill it
Ainât going all bad, but I donât wear flags
This mob shit to the death, Godfather father swag
These niggas so phony, these niggas so phony
Everything around me Gucci, I got rich homies
These streets scarred me, could never burn me
Homeboy yo mission impossible â tryna rob me
Brrea brrea brrea
I leave you layin flat
You got that whole set edition playin rich but
(Hook)
I got a cup full of pain and a blunt full of problems
And Iâm feeling like Iâm going crazy
Got a bad bitch insane and she tattoed my name
Now she tryna trap me with a baby
And I ainât going out like that, out like that
I ainât going out like that
I ainât going out Shawty
And I ainât going out like that, out like that
I ainât going out like that
I gotta get me some money
- Álbum:
- Trust God Fuck 12