Mon-Sun

Look in my eyes see the truth I ain’t lying to bitches
Niggas be all in the mix I’m just minding my business
I’m tryna stay outta them prisons, they took all my niggas I miss em
These niggas gone tell, rat, lizard
Diamonds cold, facts, blizzard
Told the bitch we ain’t doing no kissing, no cuddling, no loving
I’m a muhfuckin star in public
Every nigga wit me up to something
Charity case you ain’t gettin no meny
Bitch I be drippin rainy or sunny
I’m workin my move Monday to Sunday
Cap ass nigga you ain’t gettin no currency
Swear to God I prepared for this shit
Put 100 racks up for emergency
No class, stupid ass, young nigga sell out universities
Ain’t duckin no obstacles
I’ma overcome em like a hurdler be
Racks excessive, no exaggerating ain’t no hyperbole
Yea these bitches livin they best life
I ain’t goin for a setback
Late night I’m in yo shit, unauthorized, I’m a wetback
Dolce on me, I be drippin a young nigga fly I feel like a wet kite
Yea you should come smoke with me
Stuffing my backwood with OG
Niggas be looking at interviews but these pussy ass niggas don’t know me
Ain’t shit sweet lil brodie, I keep a 40 it ain’t Zack & Cody
Yea I’m in the sticks wit shhh… the narcs patrolling me
Watch what you say cause you never know who be all in ya mouth
Get up off yo ass and get on yo shit lil nigga don’t pout
Think it’s a lick we league, Blitz!
I’m in this bitch kickin pimp shit
Bitch if you listen you get rich
FN stand for find that nigga
I been running thru racks, my feet got blisters
Stuck in the trap wit the babies, I sit em
Racks on me why you hate me nigga
Gettin money, you relate to a nigga
Keep it real, never fake wit a nigga