
When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy TikTok, big Glock, big Glizzy I’ma ball, I was broke for every BDay Get the money, spend it with my niggas each way I be pimpin' these hoes, no, it ain’t easy When I cash out the stack, I’m glitchy Bitch I’m blowin' money fast like Meech, ayy Still I wear the same sweats for like three days Give a fuck 'bout these hoes, I gotta eat, yeah I got places to go, people to meet, yeah I be duckin' these fuck niggas and the leechers Niggas cheatin' these blogs, how they be reachin' Roll my reefers in, bitch I be chiefin' I hate to seem like a boss, they know I’m glitchin' Ayy, ayy, bitch, I’m glitchin' They out here ridin' the wave, they in the deep end I call her for some shorty, she and her three friends I’m dippin' off in a Rolls They call me three hundred thousand, baby, I’m livin' large, yeah Pre-own the houses, baby, I’m thinkin' smart, yeah She wanna pull up 'cause she know I keep it G.I. Joe to decease, I’m glitch, I know, yeah, yeah When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy Knowin' that you pussy niggas couldn’t see me It ain’t promised so you gotta live it each day So I gotta fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Can’t nobody tell me nothin', it’s my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah In the grocery shoppin' lookin' like CJ Wholesale with a pound like BJ’s Nigga fuckin' with my money, he catchin' three fade That nigga play with me funny, I give him three days Real talk, motherfucker I’m glitchin', yeah Tell a broke nigga straight, «Stop leechin'» Down in Miami, the Bentley on the highway I feel like Fetty, I seen the girl swingin' my way Momma gobblin', wobblin' wanna That toppy feelin' when she slide She dropped an ice cube on it like Friday Lil' mama price too, too, too high, bae If you really with the gang, then you gon' sign in VVS’s in my chain, them bitches blindin' Twenty thousand in the stand, bitch, can you find 'em? Niggas they don’t understand, bitch, I’m a grinder Hustlin' knives, big duffle of cash My money is stashed, the police comin', shit I’m duckin' and dashin' From the twenty, the thirty, baby, shit I bought it in cash Prayin' that you fake niggas never last like that, ayy When I drop, nigga, I’ma drop easy Knowin' that you pussy niggas couldn’t see me It ain’t promised so you gotta live it each day So I gotta fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Can’t nobody tell me nothin', it’s my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up for my BDay
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