Double G’s
Ya I got that bitch all in her feelings, I ain’t give a fuck about her
I was in the mix, sold dimes, nicks I ain’t give a fuck about it
Blunt crusing and I’m in audi
If you looking it ain’t hard to find me
Taking double G’s feeling drowsy
Give a fuck how they feel about me
Off the leash and they trying to calm me
Niggas acting I know they ain’t riding
Made a stack and I bought some ballies
That was years back when I got em
When kareem died I felt like dying
If I try that bitch can’t deny me
Late nights layed up in the county
I was lost God came in found me
I was slipping niggas could of downed me
Couldn’t swim I was out there drowning
In the gutta niccas moving mountains
Plate full of white bagging ounces
Probably hit it twice then she bouncing
If I write a check then they bouncing
I don’t want them bum bitches round me
Work my ass off for my family
Work my ass off for my niggas
Got a turn and we gone took advantage
Pep rica I just order samon
This week I might do miami
Bitch weak she don’t meet my standards
All hype pulling out her camera
Ya I’m in the hood and I’m lamping
All night with it like I’m camping
[Curtis Snow:]
“See its either see this how this shit go in the street…
Either you gone be the one that’s doing it or its gone get done to ya ass
Its got to happen one of them ways…”
Money make the world go around
Bitches gone do whatever for it
Know the money gone bring problems
Always knew I was ready for it
Never thought I would lose ah
Hope I see him at the heaven door
I was really trying to fuck her
Her best friend was my 2nd choice
Let it go I had to make a choice
Niggas die trying to make a point
Block her number then I face a joint
You ain’t really got no paper boy
Died down you ain’t making noise
Calm down fore we spray this drum
I was patient and I waited long
I was trying to get my paper long
Niggas wouldn’t even play my song
People thinking that they getting over
I sit back and I just play along
Going through it but I’m staying strong