and make a dime with it Now I look back and make a rhyme with it I'm just ridin' the wave Laughin' at phoney bitches just deciding to wave For niggas
the millions Trips to Rio'll make 'em get into Brazilians You keep followin' a snitch nigga lead When its time of the month though bitch nigga bleed The red light on the Mac switch niggas
Movimiento boy! Wow wow wow woy (Jajaja!) Wow wow wow woy (Flow Music!) Wow wow wow woy (Nigga! (Don't fuck me, right!) (Jajaja) Quien yeah yeah yeah Dime
eso te estoy llamando Pa ver si recordamo lo bien que lo pasamo Aquel dia hoy de nuevo con la luz prendia (prendia) Lo hacemo hasta el otro dia Bebe dime
All I hear is oh ki, every line is oh ki All you rappers okey dokey Nigga, you don't paint pictures I paint mirechois on you niggas And dime yay speedy
a couple in the air, then they get that choppin like they dont know where a traget is, And I'm shoppin like I dont know where a Target is, swear a niggas
Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches. Dc got wild niggas, them .45 niggas, some runnin with 2 k's though we some loud niggas. Don
all white (Huh!) Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the Spikes [J. Cole] Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open That's that nigga,
hate you, go and ask fifty Go and ask fifty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than sibling Who got the juice nigga? Juice nigga, Juice nigga, Work, work, work
speak to the speakers I'm hopin this reach ya you are the flawless creature I'm in awe from all of those features regardless to all them, I appease her you is a dime
' Bout' Me I Step In The Booth And The Shit Just Comes At Me Niggas Wanna Shoot Me Niggas Wanna Rob Me Fuck That! 40 Cal. Here Right Beside Me Niggas
the bay Wh-Whats good LA [verse 2:] Shout out to Troy Carter, lets get this dough There aint another nigga that can spit this flow There aint a younger nigga
Then you'll be ready to committing suicide and then I'll never speak to you again My nigga Gredy, my nigga Rickby, my nigga Michael Coleon There them only three niggas
a nigga didn't wake up until thursday I handle my business So I think I deserve to get throwed So I'm a walk baby now just like my nigga big moe I can
Lil' Flip in the building nigga We talking bout lovely days, getting paid Puffing on that haze, g'eah Screwed Up Click, top of the charts nigga holla
prostituting Just to make ends meet, and get the bills paid Wonder why we bleed the corner dry, until the laws raid Trying to make a dollar, out of nickel and a dime
pocket full of lint Booster cables was necessary, for everywhere I went Sold dope for a minute, till my nigga start snitching Guess they didn't wanna see a nigga
hotter, than a motherfucking stove But if I can't recognize, your face shop close I got uppers, downers, whatever you need I got them wholesales, for niggas