Untitled Song

Bitch I got the drop we in the squad car

Bet your life gon end this night now what the odds are

Heaven in the case he got the weapon in his waist

Now just wait,

Lotta people looking watching in the place and that's great

Mob walk at night the realest motherfuckers I replaced

Sip it straight I don't chase

I just want my fucking pay to come quickly with no worries

Naw, I ain't in a hurry

Quick to drop 30 like i'm Stephen Curry

I, took that shit now everything is looking blurry

Bitch i'm way too gone

Fuck a hoe and then i'm dipping I ain't stay too long

Lifestyle i'm living way too wrong

 

 

 

 

Deja Vu, that shit is coming back to me now

 

All y'all hated

I got a little buzz

Now all y'all made it?

 

 

They wanna know about me now huh?

Getting suckas indicated tell me how it sound huh?

Never leave the house without some money and my crown yeah

I aint, one for the dumb shit

Ask me for a feature homie i'm not in your budget

 

 

I got the work in Nevada

I got the work in the back of the bag and i'm flipping that shit like some

powder

I got the money and power

Right on me, that shit it just bore me

I been just debating about this

I make this shit happen I whip it and flip it

That work on me now I got caught in the kitchen

These fuck boi they dissing you catch em all missing

A man on a mission I scratch off my hitlist

My diamonds is glistening yo bitch bout as wet as my wrist is

Upgraded got bitches on bitches

And how do I get it that's none of yo business

Ether these rappers, I pay em a visit

The five O is looking they getting suspicious

Wonder how I got the money and riches

Wonder how i'm not just rotting in prison

Wonder how I'm in the top of positions

Homie now you can just stop it and listen

Homie now you can just stop it and listen

Homie now you can just stop it and listen

I got the work in Nevada

I got the work in the back of the bag and i'm flipping that shit like some

powder

Selling the product like Prada

I promise I pocket the dollars

That profit I made gonna pay for my college

Selling the product like Prada

I promise I pocket the dollars

That profit I made gonna pay for my college

That profit I made gonna pay for my college

I preach like a reverend

I got all these blessings

My whole team is feasting aint never no stressing

We all just so calm and collected

I'll ball in a second

I'm Work with the weapon im whipping that weapon now

Im just tryna get some money with me

Homie, Im just tryna get this work up off me

RIP the dead one put that shirt up on me

That's what happen when nobody learning from me

My friends they all carry them tools with em

If we got a problem ill let you get em

I don't give a fuck don't matter who hit em

In the broadday i'm in the pool chilling

With yo broad say im in the coupe killing

Watch the Chevy revving send yo ass to heaven

Shooters knocking 24/7

Better call the reverend

Get yo ass beheaded

Blow like 9/11

If the style is dead i'll have to resurrect it

Man the money coming just give me a second

Just give me a second

 

[2x]

Back in this bitch in the back with the work

And you back with the shit put your ass on a shirt

Now yo ass in the dirt see this rollie on me I forgot what it's worth

See this weapon on me you forgot how it hurt

And you talk that shit, we pull up then we skirt

 

I got the work in Nevada

I got the work in the back of the bag and i'm flipping that shit like some

powder

I got the money and power

Right on me, that shit it just bore me

I got the work in Nevada

I got the work in the back of the bag and i'm flipping that shit like some

powder

Selling the product like Prada

I promise I pocket the dollars

That profit I made gonna pay for my college

 

 

 

Bitch I been knowing this hoes is just blowing it cop a bitch