Yeah
MBC yeah yeah yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Don't look at me I'm not no regular I talk money you talk on your cellular
While I'm rolling and blowing the medical and these lames really gone to have to step it up
I'm in my zone and I'm fixing to gone level up and I'm killing shit gone bring a shovel up
I came out the trap know that I doubled up and I'm calling the plays so gone huddle up
I'm from the Texas where we swanging them foes try to jack then we aiming that pole
Yeah you think but you ain't really know and it's that until the day that I go
It's time to eat tell me what you gone bring me for lunch I'm dropping a hit like every month
I'm whipping the base that come from the trunk
I rep the watta from the mother f*cking jump
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Came in this game now I'm finna go should've never let me out of the cage
When the flame come I make it cold best believe they remember my name
I'm just here trying to get to the dough I don't really want to f*ck with the fame
Then they'll try to come and play with your soul I ain't one to really play with the games
Dig this shit here bitty bitch many people said they was gonna ride but in the end they gone quit
I ain't really here feeling the vibes fourty fifth on my hip
I'm jus tryna get a piece of the pie
Won't you give me a split
Cause baby I been on my shit
Sow it up gotta do it again fourth and goal got to go for the win
From the watta better know how to swim free the homies on that side of the fence
One deep what the f*ck is a friend they don't want to really see me to win
Going hard I be pimping the pen boy I just can't stop going in
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget Yeah yeah
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English
Yeah
MBC yeah yeah yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Don't look at me I'm not no regular I talk money you talk on your cellular
While I'm rolling and blowing the medical and these lames really gone to have to step it up
I'm in my zone and I'm fixing to gone level up and I'm killing shit gone bring a shovel up
I came out the trap know that I doubled up and I'm calling the plays so gone huddle up
I'm from the Texas where we swanging them foes try to jack then we aiming that pole
Yeah you think but you ain't really know and it's that until the day that I go
It's time to eat tell me what you gone bring me for lunch I'm dropping a hit like every month
I'm whipping the base that come from the trunk
I rep the watta from the mother f*cking jump
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Came in this game now I'm finna go should've never let me out of the cage
When the flame come I make it cold best believe they remember my name
I'm just here trying to get to the dough I don't really want to f*ck with the fame
Then they'll try to come and play with your soul I ain't one to really play with the games
Dig this shit here bitty bitch many people said they was gonna ride but in the end they gone quit
I ain't really here feeling the vibes fourty fifth on my hip
I'm jus tryna get a piece of the pie
Won't you give me a split
Cause baby I been on my shit
Sow it up gotta do it again fourth and goal got to go for the win
From the watta better know how to swim free the homies on that side of the fence
One deep what the f*ck is a friend they don't want to really see me to win
Going hard I be pimping the pen boy I just can't stop going in
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget Yeah yeah
MBC yeah yeah yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Don't look at me I'm not no regular I talk money you talk on your cellular
While I'm rolling and blowing the medical and these lames really gone to have to step it up
I'm in my zone and I'm fixing to gone level up and I'm killing shit gone bring a shovel up
I came out the trap know that I doubled up and I'm calling the plays so gone huddle up
I'm from the Texas where we swanging them foes try to jack then we aiming that pole
Yeah you think but you ain't really know and it's that until the day that I go
It's time to eat tell me what you gone bring me for lunch I'm dropping a hit like every month
I'm whipping the base that come from the trunk
I rep the watta from the mother f*cking jump
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Came in this game now I'm finna go should've never let me out of the cage
When the flame come I make it cold best believe they remember my name
I'm just here trying to get to the dough I don't really want to f*ck with the fame
Then they'll try to come and play with your soul I ain't one to really play with the games
Dig this shit here bitty bitch many people said they was gonna ride but in the end they gone quit
I ain't really here feeling the vibes fourty fifth on my hip
I'm jus tryna get a piece of the pie
Won't you give me a split
Cause baby I been on my shit
Sow it up gotta do it again fourth and goal got to go for the win
From the watta better know how to swim free the homies on that side of the fence
One deep what the f*ck is a friend they don't want to really see me to win
Going hard I be pimping the pen boy I just can't stop going in
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih who the young mex lil bih don't you forget yeah
Twenty pounds in the trap aye touchdown with a pack aye
Run it up for a sack aye put my hood on my back aye yeah
Run up a check lil bih gotta finesse lil bih
Who the young mex lil bih don't you forget don't you forget Yeah yeah
Writer: Aaron Hernandez
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