[ Featuring 808 Wigguh ]
I'ma run this shit up 'til I'm gone
Uh, count up and spend it it's nothing to me
Milli ain't none so I'm coming for three
She like f*ckin' with me 'cause it's some to see
She fell in love with a G
I love to hustle ain't rest in a week
Uh, I was just f*cked up and cheap
Nowadays I don't do none for free
Uh, I don't do none but get pape
Road run state get shit out the way
Uh-uh, I don't see nothin' to hate
Uh, niggas ain't know what they sayin'
I don't even talk just show you the work I put in the back of this truck say May
I spend a lifetime hustlin' tryna come up see how much I could spend in a day
Yeah, I'ma run outta time 'fore I run outta money
R.I.P to my dawg, we thuggin' I still shed tears like I'm cuttin' up a onion
And I'm still at the stop and go trappin', I'm active, posted up eatin' on Funions
Yeah, we got this bih jumpin' like bunjee
My hood like a jungle, Jumanji
I remember I was broke as joke, but I wasn't even laughin' that shit wasn't funny
Couple hunnit dollars to my name, nothin', I really turned nothing to something
Now I gotta pocket full of dollars, shit tryna count this shit up I'm fumbling
Now I got cattle, just bought a bee hives ain't this the land of the milk and the honey
I NBA 2k a Duce, I dunked it
Supposed to be sippin' this shit, but I drunk it
I shouldn't even be driving this bih tryna function
Last nigga tried you know we had slumped 'em
Blew his shit down all that huffing and puffing
I'm riding with a choppa the size of a munchkin
Smoking exotic this shit here musty
Every time I link wit this freak we hunching
I'ma run this shit up 'til I'm gone
Uh, count up and spend it it's nothing to me
Milli' ain't none so I'm coming for three
She like f*ckin' with me 'cause it's some to see
She fell in love with a G
I love to hustle ain't rest in a week
I was just f*cked up and cheap
Now days I don't do none for free (uh-uh)
