I pull up asking questions like what the business isIs this a game or is this shit for real?Even though she mad she still gon f*ck me stillAint gotta ask no questions all my diamonds real heyAnd I dont drink that drank unless I pop the sealAnd dont compare me to no local I got global skillsIf its pressure let me knowIf it aint then let it goSmokin pressure with your hoGet her high than burn her outI left her with the mad face sad faceIm the hottest in this shit cant be replacedI hopped out the Aston then hopped in WraithIm out the hood but my swag outer spaceBitch askin questions like are you okay?Im like hold up hold up bitch stay in your placeNow everybody wanna hate and dissEverybody wanna reminisceBack when a nigga wasnt havin shitThey tried to ask for shit and I wouldnt give em shitYou wasnt fucked up you wasnt broke with meTable YG they on go with meGot on Tino shoes and a coat with itWhere your hood at? Ima post in itYou aint shit nigga you a bitch niggaF*ck you and everybody you with niggaIce on my neck and my fist niggaLook at Mario he a rich niggaAnd I dont diss I make statementsPlay with me shit gon get crazyThe lean got me drivin Ms. DaisyBoy take this shit off you fugaziIt just me a kush blunt cup of lean in the boothPussy nigga Im the truthIm actin like I never had shitDrivin the coupe throwin money out the roofShe call me over Im smashingThen I go poof I got too much shit to doThe pieces Im rocking expensiveWet like a pool shitted on em number twoMad face sad faceIm the hottest in this shit cant be replacedI go federal federal might catch me a caseI just might up the burner on my waistI just might wig and just spray the whole placeI want the money with Ben on the faceMad face sad faceIm the hottest in this shit cant be replacedMad face sad faceIm the hottest in this shit cant be replaced hey

Damn ooh she got ass on herGot the trap cant deny I cant pass on herIm like f*ck it I might cuff it then brag on herF*ck Minis we at Fifths I blew a bag on herShe rockin Chanel she doin itHer hair and her nails she doin itShe get what she want cause she doin itShe always on point she doin itOn call on house she doin itHer credit aight she doin itShe can f*ck her all night she doin itShe earnin stripes she doin itYeah f*ck me like you posed to Ima go f*ck something betterShe just wanna eat it off the bone and Ima let herShe want me to whip it out so she can bend it overShe want me to f*ck her like I own her and I choke herShakin that ass I like how she doin itYeah she gettin and I like how she move itShe do what she want she breakin the rulesAnd that lil pussy stay wet as a poolYeah her bag Chanel she rockin PhillipeHer hair her nails is always on fleekShawty the type to f*ck you to sleepThen clean up the house and cook somethin to eatI call her Evette Im comin like JodiShe pop pills cause she dont like smokinTakin pictures with her ass out posinShake it put that ass in motionShe do it she do it goodShe smart but she from the hoodShe get money thats understoodLike a nigga that lay the wood yeahDamn ooh she got ass on herGot the trap cant deny I cant pass on herIm like f*ck it I might cuff it then brag on herF*ck Minis we at Fifths I blew a bag on herShe rockin Chanel she doin itHer hair and her nails she doin itShe get what she want cause she doin itShe always on point she doin itOn call on house she doin itHer credit aight she doin itShe can f*ck her all night she doin itShe earnin stripes she doin itShe might get all my ones if I tip herI fell in love with a stripperIm at V-Live I cant denyIf she bad Ima hit herShe say her brother the plugI worked me a jugg down the middleI said I was straightBut the ass on her make a nigga reconsiderYeah damn oohShe got that thang from her mamaShe might beat a bitchBut really she want money f*ck the dramaShe gon hold her nigga downKnowin he aint shit she a hundredShe make plays and call the shotsShe a boss bitch she aint a runnerMight f*ck up a check on her check on herIm grippin her neck on her neck on herShe fuckin on me like she care bout meShe say she dont give it to everybodyShe got goals she pursuin itName it and I bet she doin itIm throwin up cash and she pick it upIm lovin this moment dont ruin it yeahDamn ooh she got ass on herGot the trap cant deny I cant pass on herIm like f*ck it I might cuff it then brag on herF*ck Minis we at Fifths I blew a bag on herShe rockin Chanel she doin itHer hair and her nails she doin itShe get what she want cause she doin itShe always on point she doin itOn call on house she doin itHer credit aight she doin itShe can f*ck her all night she doin itShe earnin stripes she doin it

Like yeahAyy seeSee Im a young nigga with this paper you know what Im sayinI aint gon even lie likeSometimes it get to me you know what Im sayin?I just popped a bean I just threw my neck backIm in the latest machine I hope I dont wreck itBitch threaten me like she gon leave (bye bye)Cool aint gon sweat thatYou aint never got no time for meI hate when she text thatI just got flagged by the law I just had a minor setbackHundred hundred with my dogsTen-oh-four Im like bet that ayyI met the paper I met thatNeck and my wrist is on wet wetAt the crib pour where the jets at (where the Lear at?)Name one thing I aint best atI just hit me a lick I just stretched thatIm on pills in the foreign I might wreck thatI just copped an AP I love how it shineI aint took the time to set thatAll my young niggas still on that hot shitI cant f*ck with you you on that opp shitAll that hatin shit that aint gon stop shitI be fly like dude in the cockpitShe textin me talkin bout she want betterShe wanna come round but I wont let herThis money got these niggas so jealousBut I keep them straps like Margiellas heyStill making sales f*ck 12If I get caught I make bail (federal)Pull up servin with the tags outStill got the bales out the schoolhouseThree shows one night thats a paycheckI just hopped off a Lear G5 jetVibin stylin profilinBad bitch with me she red like Hi-Tech (red like drank)Hold up she might be bad but she dont listenAlways talkin bout other bitches (god damn ho)Send my lil niggas on a missionI got that power like FiftyI just popped a bean I just threw my neck backIm in the latest machine I hope I dont wreck itBitch threaten me like she gon leave (bye bye)Cool aint gon sweat thatYou aint never got no time for meI hate when she text thatI just got flagged by the law I just had a minor setbackHundred hundred with my dogsTen-oh-four Im like bet that ayyI met the paper I met thatNeck and my wrist is on wet wetAt the crib pour where the jets at (where the Lear at?)Name one thing I aint best atFlight up to Cali you know that I bet thatPull up show my ass Im like where the check at?Before I walk in Im like where the perps at?Turn up at the party you know I success thatBitch textin me tryna see where I be atI told her Im headed wherever the check isShe said when you comin back to where I live?You need to find you a new me you lil bitch ass (bitch)Dont f*ck with me then say thatBitch then say thatI chauffeur my car in the back of the Maybach(I chauffeur my car in the back of the Maybach)Dont fix your mouth to say what you gon doI told a ho bitch you know I dont play thatI walk around with a whole lot of moneyFour of your boyfriends couldnt even make that hoI just popped a bean I just threw my neck backIm in the latest machine I hope I dont wreck itBitch threaten me like she gon leave (bye bye)Cool aint gon sweat thatYou aint never got no time for meI hate when she text thatI just got flagged by the law I just had a minor setbackHundred hundred with my dogsTen-oh-four Im like bet that ayyI met the paper I met thatNeck and my wrist is on wet wetAt the crib pour where the jets at (where the Lear at?)Name one thing I aint best at

I issue dope out of my ho houseI count money and blow smoke outI f*ck groupies I sell shows outI lost niggas I pour more outAint your business stay in your laneAyy dont speak on shit you dont know boutAll that back and forth talkinIf its real beef then shots gos out yeahThats just how I feel about it thats just how Im feelinIm cruisin the foreign with some bunnies drop the ceilingHo callin my phone talkin bout time you aint mineNiggas tryna get with the gang nah you aint my kindYou aint my kind pussy stand in lineDont call my phone when you do I hit declineSee shots gon go out they gon ask me bout my whereaboutsI was at my ho house with my dick all in that ho mouthIcebox got my wrist froze on me seafood Im at PappadeauxI got my lil young bitch mouth wide open trap dont ever closeI got my lil niggas on some hot shit ridin with dracosIf they catch a charge dont worry bout it bonds I make thoseThumbin through these pesos in the bando with Big DandroI went crazy in Guns N Ammo I must think Im RamboThrough money guns and crime BGE yeah thats my famoI handle wicks like a candlePull a drive-by out a LamboI issue dope out of my ho houseI count money and blow smoke outI f*ck groupies I sell shows outI lost niggas I pour more outAint your business stay in your laneAyy dont speak on shit you dont know boutAll that back and forth talkinIf its real beef then shots gos out yeahThats just how I feel about it thats just how Im feelinIm cruisin the foreign with some bunnies drop the ceilingHo callin my phone talkin bout time you aint mineNiggas tryna get with the gang nah you aint my kindIndictment time niggas out here droppin dimesIm somewhere layin low with my feet up on reclineDont pay no mind Im just worried bout me and mineYou wasnt straight from the startYou a fraud I peeped the signsYou lil niggas so behindYou need to catch up like HeinzDiamonds ooh they shininInvested fifty in my timeI walk in Christian Loubs spike on my shoe like porcupineHitters in the trap spot holdin choppers lookin out blinds yeahIm on the grind ooh I been runnin up iron yeahMy watch aint regular I got them pointers in mineI got a ho thats a dime she never get out of lineShe know if she say the wrong thing or speak out of turnShe can get firedI issue dope out of my ho houseI count money and blow smoke outI f*ck groupies I sell shows outI lost niggas I pour more outAint your business stay in your laneAyy dont speak on shit you dont know boutAll that back and forth talkinIf its real beef then shots gos out yeahThats just how I feel about it thats just how Im feelinIm cruisin the foreign with some bunnies drop the ceilingHo callin my phone talkin bout time you aint mineNiggas tryna get with the gang nah you aint my kind

I thought you was smart hoWhy you aint play your part ho?I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog hoI thought you was street my niggaI thought you was killerYou say you gon shoot meWhy you type that shit on Twitter heyIm gettin real money no its not a secret no its no facadeHow you gon beat a charge puttin your whole life on a blogHow you gon suck and f*ck me then tell my bitch you done lost hoHow you gon go against the grain I cant f*ck with you at all hoI heard he like to subtweet I guess he scared to at meIm hitting her from the back and she like f*ck my baby daddy yeahF*ck his tied ass f*ck that nigga he aint shitWant me to stay in the house while he somewhere with that bitch hold upIm a real nigga I dont pillow talk bout niggasHe heard rumors bout her fuckin on that he said he gon kill herI heard rumors he gon spazz out if he ever see me with herThis no rumor come the right way cause you now I keep my pistol ayyWhy you gon make a fake page and DM my bitch and tell her my businessHow you gon try to deny it I know it was you it wasnt no witnessHow you gon say you my dogBut you fuckin off with the enemyHow you gon say you a manBut all in your feelings you got some bitch tendenciesI thought you was smart hoWhy you aint play your part ho?I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog hoI thought you was street my niggaI thought you was killerYou say you gon shoot meWhy you type that shit on Twitter heyIm gettin real money no its not a secret no its no facadeHow you gon beat a charge puttin your whole life on a blogHow you gon suck and f*ck me then tell my bitch you done lost hoHow you gon go against the grain I cant f*ck with you at all hoHow you gon say you dont care tryna post shit to make me mad bitchI had to cut you off put you in the past like my last bitchHow you gon say you gangster when you seen me in public and bitched upBut on the net talkin toughGon let her come and get you hit up heyFake been a fold never should I put the police in the business never would INiggas talkin crazy I dont let it faze me why you mad? I never understood whyBitter bitches on the internet tryna bash me should I call the ho and spazz?Or should I be green play some get back with herF*ck her friend make her mad ayyWhy you playin? if we dont catch you we send shots at your mansHave the clan pull up in vans and pop you like a xanI thought she was smart she couldnt play her partI had to pay her someBitch you had Tiffany on the way and was gon put a new ass on youI thought you was smart hoWhy you aint play your part ho?I bought you a bag and you went put that on the blog hoI thought you was street my niggaI thought you was killerYou say you gon shoot meWhy you type that shit on Twitter heyIm gettin real money no its not a secret no its no facadeHow you gon beat a charge puttin your whole life on a blogHow you gon suck and f*ck me then tell my bitch you done lost hoHow you gon go against the grain I cant f*ck with you at all ho

Im counting faces ducking casesIm seeing new shit Im traveling placesIm counting faces ducking casesIm seeing new shit Im traveling placesIm pourin up lean Im throwin back pills Im deep in the field right nowIm thinkin bout niggas I lost I wish they could see how I live right nowI come from the bottom I couldve got shot up thank god Im here rightIm rockin red bottoms and you so beneath me I know you can see em right nowIts just me and my niggas and thats how I feel right nowI dont f*ck with you period and thats how it is right nowAll this pain I got in me Im holding back tears right nowIts just me and my niggas and thats how I feel right nowThinkin bout my nigga thats incarceratedBefore I did he said Ill make itI had big dreams he know Ill chase emTold me dont rush it just have patienceOnly drink heavy hear it in my conversationI get at the paper with no limitationsOnly f*ck with my niggas Im segregatedTheyll knock that shit off with no hesitation right nowIm on my high horse shit right nowYou the asphalt Im in the skyAll you seen was a foreign machineIf I pull off and ride by right nowI aint got one I got two bitches right nowOne of em say that she doin me right nowOther one dont know what to do with me right now right now right nowIm counting faces ducking casesIm seeing new shit Im traveling placesThe bitches Im fuckin aint no basicIm draped in this Gucci Rachel Davis yeahMy Rollie be flooded with carats right nowI feel a lil jazzy right nowIm fuckin the baddest right nowShe callin me zaddy right now heyIm pourin up lean Im throwin back pills Im deep in the field right nowIm thinkin bout niggas I lost I wish they could see how I live right nowI come from the bottom I couldve got shot up thank god Im here rightIm rockin red bottoms and you so beneath me I know you can see em right nowIts just me and my niggas and thats how I feel right nowI dont f*ck with you period and thats how it is right nowAll this pain I got in me Im holding back tears right nowIts just me and my niggas and thats how I feel right nowWhen I be on the road and I look out the window I be thinkin bout Sleepy and LoI be thinkin bout where I was at fore I started gettin 20K for a showIm in position right nowSo I chop up the check with my woesWe got millionaire squad goalsAnd we not fallin out bout these hoes for realThey label me the hottest in it right nowThey probably mad cause Im winning right nowOr cause Im ballin and they benchin right nowIm grippin the semi for tension right nowYour bitch feel me and she with me right nowYou tip her but she say I do it betterIm like f*ck a purse diamonds are foreverGot her shining hard padded leather oohI aint gon lie right now Im on a couple drugsGot me super geeked upI walk to the car while Im clutching my heatercause niggas want stripes like a pair of AdidasWont get em off me thoughIm sending shots out DJNow its holes in your shirt like Kanye West clothesIm solid as they come Ill never foldIm pourin up lean Im throwin back pills Im deep in the field right nowIm thinkin bout niggas I lost I wish they could see how I live right nowI come from the bottom I couldve got shot up thank god Im here rightIm rockin red bottoms and you so beneath me I know you can see em right nowIts just me and my niggas and thats how I feel right nowI dont f*ck with you period and thats how it is right nowAll this pain I got in me Im holding back tears right nowIts just me and my niggas and thats how I feel right now

I just wake up and get my day started like this hereThis how I do this shit foolAll this money got these bitches on me on me on meThey like fleas I cant get em off me off me off meDiamonds on me flash like paparazzi razzi razziMillion dollar man Ted DiBiase ase aseIn the club posted with my homies homies homiesCheck on me just like Michael Conley Conley ConleyIf I sneeze they might catch a homi homi homiToo much drank and weed I feel like a zombie zombie zombieMy car aint got no key you got to push start itPull up in a foreign and valet park itIm somewhere in Memphis at a day partySecurity trippin at the door we had to Bogard itBoy your swag on fufu like the free marketI been doin this sauce shit since Ed HardyHe froze up in the action he a choke artistMy nigga dem dont miss shit they scope artistsI need a bitch like Kash Doll a black barbieIf this rap shit today on Black Im back robbinAll these narcotics Im takin got my head naughtyShe eatin the dick while bumpin me I got her head noddingAll this money got these bitches on me on me on meThey like fleas I cant get em off me off me off meDiamonds on me flash like paparazzi razzi razziMillion dollar man Ted DiBiase ase aseIn the club posted with my homies homies homiesCheck on me just like Michael Conley Conley ConleyIf I sneeze they might catch a homi homi homiToo much drank and weed I feel like a zombie zombie zombieMy homies gangster uh-huhIm talkin dangerous uh-huhThey dont post no fuckin pictures of no bangers uh-huhThey wont go to court and point no fuckin fingers uh-huhIn the trenches with em dont give a f*ck cause Im famous uh-huhDrop him where he stand burn him like a tanThey gon do it for me just on my commandShawty thick as f*ck I wanna get in her pantsShe got a man but tonight he aint in her plansLet me show you why the call me MoneyBagg hundred K large in a Gucci duffleI got a real check on me pockets I stuff em hope I dont bust emSaint Laurents when I walkYou aint got these cause these here customHittin your bitch from the back on the dresser last nightI fucked around scuffed em damnAll this money got these bitches on me on me on meThey like fleas I cant get em off me off me off meDiamonds on me flash like paparazzi razzi razziMillion dollar man Ted DiBiase ase aseIn the club posted with my homies homies homiesCheck on me just like Michael Conley Conley ConleyIf I sneeze they might catch a homi homi homiToo much drank and weed I feel like a zombie zombie zombie

Like when you hear this type of shit you know the check go right upHahaFederal ugh ughIm trendingMy shirt my belt my shoes the shit come from FendiThese racks cant fit in my jeans cause Im rockin skinniesI walk in a room full of bosses and you know Im blendingShe say Im a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plentyI put that Malaysian up in her head told her take out that RemyIma count money til Im dead lord forgive me for sinningI try to be cool you gon make the news I dont know why niggas envyForever talk about me one of the greatest so you know Im trendingAh shit ah shitYeah Im on some boss shitIm fuckin the game good and I just came in itIm on some raw shitIm fuckin your bitch and she grabbin and clutchin on meLike she a crawfishThese niggas mosquitos and I might just spray at emSpray at em Im on some Off! shitYou used to be cool you used to be aightNow you my enemyGot an all black draco with a hundred some shots for emI can shoot for infinityI wont go back and for dissing you on no internetThat shit take too much energyEverybody know that I trained youDaniel San you like my mini-meIm still hood with itI pulled up at Churchs and got me a two piece Im ridin in a two seatWith a bitch that act boujie she act like KarrucheIm grippin the wheel other hand on her coochieI really did run up some change them factsCouple stains on my shirt from the drank this ActWhy you tryn come for me damn relaxThe burner click clack your brains go splatIm trendingMy shirt my belt my shoes the shit come from FendiThese racks cant fit in my jeans cause Im rockin skinniesI walk in a room full of bosses and you know Im blendingShe say Im a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plentyI put that Malaysian up in her head told her take out that RemyIma count money til Im dead lord forgive me for sinningI try to be cool you gon make the news I dont know why niggas envyForever talk about me one of the greatest so you know Im trendingThat lil money you gettin aint shit to meI just counted four hundred large niggaIm with some hitters that dont give a f*ckThey gon leave your ass scarred niggaWhy MoneyBagg run the rap game?I dont know should ask God niggaI got your bitch she open for meI just had a menage with herTwo bitches one me thats three federalTwo stacks on the Cartiers I can see betterIm draped in Fendi and the F stand for f*ck yallYeah Im talkin bout whoeverI bought some choppers with clips that curve on emJust like that C letterRun up on me if you want to I heard cry outBig as CoachellaAh shit ah shitI got them bands on me they marchingI hit the kushy then pop me a perkyNow Im kickin shit with the martiansPluto Mars no BrunoIm number one like my name was UnoShe gave me head no Nu GroThen I got off and skrt-ed off in a two door heyIm trendingMy shirt my belt my shoes the shit come from FendiThese racks cant fit in my jeans cause Im rockin skinniesI walk in a room full of bosses and you know Im blendingShe say Im a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got plentyI put that Malaysian up in her head told her take out that RemyIma count money til Im dead lord forgive me for sinningI try to be cool you gon make the news I dont know why niggas envyForever talk about me one of the greatest so you know Im trendingIm still hood with itI pulled up at Churchs and got me a two piece Im ridin in a two seatWith a bitch that act boujie she act like KarrucheIm grippin the wheel other hand on her coochieI really did run up some change them factsCouple stains on my shirt from the drank this ActWhy you tryn come for me damn relaxThe burner click clack your brains go splat

Hello? why the f*ck is you just on the phoneYou is not at the motherfuckin studio likeQuit playin with meIm finna FaceTime you right nowAnswer your FaceTimeWhy you gotta be insecure?Keep all your friends out your earHow you gon let em comment on your situation when they shit aint secureJust to be real with you mad ass hoes probably wish they were hereThey see how you livin they see how you ridinTakin trips and hop on the LearWhy you gotta be insecure-cure?Why you gotta be insecure bout it?I told you Id always be here hereWhy you act like you aint sure bout it?Why you gotta be insecure-cure?Why you gotta be insecure bout it?I told you Id always be here hereWhy you act like you aint sure bout it?Let me just make this shit clear clearI f*ck with you tough Im for sure bout itCant believe everything that you hear hearYou gotta stay away from everybodyI got you ridin in the year yearI went and copped you that new AudiYou stayed down put up with my shitBack when a nigga was nobodyYou gotta accept all the flaws that come with meIm tryna build I aint tryna lose yaYou gotta understand bitches tryna trick ya out spotBy spreading the rumorsYou so insecure to the point I want cut you offEvery time I leave you think Im fuckin offIm goin out the same way a nigga came inHard like you aint got nothin softWhen you in your feelings I give you the dickHopin it make the situation betterI know this shit new or whateverBut you gotta understand Im on a whole nother levelHow you gon criticize my love for youBought this out the mall blew a dub on youThats the real me when I hug on youI f*ck with you heavy aint no sub in you heyWhy you gotta be insecure?Keep all your friends out your earHow you gon let em comment on your situation when they shit aint secureJust to be real with you mad ass hoes probably wish they were hereThey see how you livin they see how you ridinTakin trips and hop on the LearWhy you gotta be insecure-cure?Why you gotta be insecure bout it?I told you Id always be here hereWhy you act like you aint sure bout it?Why you gotta be insecure-cure?Why you gotta be insecure bout it?I told you Id always be here hereWhy you act like you aint sure bout it?Why you always actin mad?Always bringin up my pastYou in your feelings bout a ho that dont matterKnow that Ill give you my lastYour sister and cousin all in your businessLike girl quit fuckin with BaggI seen him out of town with another bitch and she dont look shit like your assYou gotta ignore the rumorsCant let this shit sit on your mind-frameYou got to know when I say it I mean itI aint just playin no mind gamesYou gotta understand I run the streets and shitCause thats what Im accustomed toI fly you out thousand dollar flightsFirst class just to get close to youShit like I wanna have fun with youDo shit I never really done with youYou never think to spend time with meYou give these other hoes the attentionI pick you up to slide and vibeAnd go wherever that the money gon take usTogether we strong you know them folks hate usSo whatever dont break us its just gon make usWhy you gotta be insecure?Keep all your friends out your earHow you gon let em comment on your situation when they shit aint secureJust to be real with you mad ass hoes probably wish they were hereThey see how you livin they see how you ridinTakin trips and hop on the LearWhy you gotta be insecure-cure?Why you gotta be insecure bout it?I told you Id always be here hereWhy you act like you aint sure bout it?Why you gotta be insecure-cure?Why you gotta be insecure bout it?I told you Id always be here hereWhy you act like you aint sure bout it?

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