[Hook - 2 First I get money, then I pop a tag First I get some money, then I pop tags If I sleep, Imma pop a xan I get some money, Imma pop them bands
[Verse 1 - 2 Ok I done figured it out, I know what you about We slanging narcotics, you that we got it There's never a drought My partner just did a decade I just put the on the AK I jumped in the air fuck what you young nigga I'm busting, you ducking and She and fucking, I do it I do it, I do it, I do it Put that right on the wood I'm taking it back a starter They busting mortar, they busting the hollow She model, she That like it's water Everything on You knowing I'm getting it no tomorrow Got 50 niggas from Chicago ready to crack taco Whip a like I whip an auto Just made a juug at bought me ten cars, no car note Only thing I dodge is potholes, bitch your ass with no bravo
[Verse 2 - Fifteen, suddenly I want to Sixteen, fucking hoes, selling I started sipping, got addicted just like Such a fiend, not just for lean, for fucking B's Although I lean, I smoke like I've got a disease Oh yeah I rap and sing, don't you I rap and sing And in my hood and what seen You probably last a week And in my the good never outweigh the bad be mad at me Somebody the pastor please, a young nigga killing shit Young killing shit She want to hear me sing like I turn the gay no Marvin And I'll probably a bitch starving Cause I really do be though When I get to flowing I stop going A young poppin' like I got dropped [?]
3 - Cap 1] First I get this money, I pop them bands Shawty say she to pop the pussy I'm just blowing like a fan Got gold [?] shoes cost a band Got the and I sell it by the gram Got some that's for it, niggas steady getting naked I done fell when I was on a Xan Imma treat her a dog, I'm a dog In the kitchen whipping with the fork In the tryna order 100 bottles I came a long way from that Impala So I'm balling like I've never seen Shawty want to hit me in the like a boxer Niggas ain't real, imposters I'm sitting back eating pasta I ordered shrimp with the lobster Fucking up the [?] in the mall, popping One call put killers on your ass Got gas, 34 hundred for the bag Mason and the PIPs When I pull out that I say I'm outcha league Got them foreign vehicles that take a key on my line, I can't get no sleep