Taxin

You know im trapping it go get the word you know I be taxin it
That money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
Im pouring up activist, Dont run up on me on God I ain’t having it
And I wasn’t having shit, I keep me a shooter I ain’t with that rapping shit
My niggas ain’t average, My diamond be dancing im cool like a avalanche
Got that dope in my pants, I used to be broke for a minute but I can’t go back
again
No I don’t see it happening, these niggas be hating but still give me dap and
shit
And I ain’t with that acting shit, no time for vacation but I still be packing
shit
And that money talk to me, you say you gone ride you didn’t even walk with me
If you broke dont you talk to me, these bitches be on me they know im a prodigy
And ain’t nobody stopping me, when I wasn’t eating was you on the block with me
And I keep that guap with me, but niggas be greedy so I keep the Glock with me
You know im trapping it go get the word you know I be taxin it
That money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
Im pouring up activist, Dont run up on me on God I ain’t having it
And I wasn’t having shit, I keep me a shooter I ain’t with that rapping shit
Go get you some money these niggas don’t keep it 100
I text her and tell her im coming but I just be frontin
We just fucking I ain’t cuffin, im in the cut with her I ain’t cutting
Skipping school for a play but im just tryna get the cake, money hungry everyday
She get wetter than a lake now she be tryna fuck me everyday
I got no love for these bitches, I got too much love for these digits
They always told me I ain’t listen, she always tell me that she miss me
I always tell her that she tripping, you need to get out of your feelings
I smoke so much of this dope and that purp make me walk on the ceiling (yea yea)
I fucking her when I want and I can’t put my trust in these bitches but
You know im trapping it go get the word you know I be taxin it
That money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
Im pouring up activist, Dont run up on me on God I ain’t having it
And I wasn’t having shit, I keep me a shooter I ain’t with that rapping shit