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Performed By: AleaAje
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Alea Henton




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Like f*ck a nigga thought
Bitch I'm she
Wanna see me down but I can't be beat
Show me fake love I hit em with the left cheek
I got ya nigga mad cause I wouldn't let him eat
You bitches want smoke so Im spittin only heat
Lady between the legs but a dog in the sheets
Ya nigga hella pressed like lea pick me
I ain't got the time plus I'm charging for the features
F*ckin leaches
Benji bags only
On some friendly shit but you tryna f*ck the homies
Wanna clone me y'all niggas blow me
I told you get ya shit together for I leave you by ya lonely
Now you lookin lonely
A real nigga bonin got me monin
Til 6 in the morning na he snorin
Leave em in the dust
Cause you basic niggas boring

I'm in my bag I'm on my grind
Oh no Lil nigga I don't have the time
You know I'm real they say I'm fake
Still I show love in the midst of the hate
Paving theses roads onto my riches
After I eat you can wash up the dishes
Bitches is mad niggas is hating
I cash the check with a smile on my face

I cash the check check check
Reinvest it it it it
Hit my lil dance dance dance
Then lift my hands
Thank you god
Bitch no facade this is my job
How did she do it she beat all the odds
Faced every L escaped mental jail
Kept my mouth shut ain't no kissing an tell
I may have bent never did fold
Look to the light keep my heart made of gold
Take the high road when these bitches get bold
Cut off the heater demeanor so cold
Whew whewww
What you want do chop you like screw
Leave yo ass blue but I won't leave a clue
We are not the same iam nothin like you
I can bring her ass back if that's what you tryna do
I hope u nip and tuck cause bitch I'm bullet proof
Wit a couple loose screws
Tie ya ass like some shoes
Hang you up like a noose
Body gone like poof
I'm in my bag I'm on my grind
Oh no Lil nigga I don't have the time
You know I'm real they say I'm fake
Still I show love in the midst of the hate
Paving theses roads onto my riches
After I eat you can wash up the dishes
Bitches is mad niggas is hating
I cash the check with a smile on my face
I'm in my bag I'm on my grind
Oh no Lil nigga I don't have the time
You know I'm real they say I'm fake
Still I show love in the midst of the hate
Paving theses roads onto my riches
After I eat you can wash up the dishes
Bitches is mad niggas is hating
I cash the check with a smile on my face
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Like f*ck a nigga thought
Bitch I'm she
Wanna see me down but I can't be beat
Show me fake love I hit em with the left cheek
I got ya nigga mad cause I wouldn't let him eat
You bitches want smoke so Im spittin only heat
Lady between the legs but a dog in the sheets
Ya nigga hella pressed like lea pick me
I ain't got the time plus I'm charging for the features
F*ckin leaches
Benji bags only
On some friendly shit but you tryna f*ck the homies
Wanna clone me y'all niggas blow me
I told you get ya shit together for I leave you by ya lonely
Now you lookin lonely
A real nigga bonin got me monin
Til 6 in the morning na he snorin
Leave em in the dust
Cause you basic niggas boring

I'm in my bag I'm on my grind
Oh no Lil nigga I don't have the time
You know I'm real they say I'm fake
Still I show love in the midst of the hate
Paving theses roads onto my riches
After I eat you can wash up the dishes
Bitches is mad niggas is hating
I cash the check with a smile on my face

I cash the check check check
Reinvest it it it it
Hit my lil dance dance dance
Then lift my hands
Thank you god
Bitch no facade this is my job
How did she do it she beat all the odds
Faced every L escaped mental jail
Kept my mouth shut ain't no kissing an tell
I may have bent never did fold
Look to the light keep my heart made of gold
Take the high road when these bitches get bold
Cut off the heater demeanor so cold
Whew whewww
What you want do chop you like screw
Leave yo ass blue but I won't leave a clue
We are not the same iam nothin like you
I can bring her ass back if that's what you tryna do
I hope u nip and tuck cause bitch I'm bullet proof
Wit a couple loose screws
Tie ya ass like some shoes
Hang you up like a noose
Body gone like poof
I'm in my bag I'm on my grind
Oh no Lil nigga I don't have the time
You know I'm real they say I'm fake
Still I show love in the midst of the hate
Paving theses roads onto my riches
After I eat you can wash up the dishes
Bitches is mad niggas is hating
I cash the check with a smile on my face
I'm in my bag I'm on my grind
Oh no Lil nigga I don't have the time
You know I'm real they say I'm fake
Still I show love in the midst of the hate
Paving theses roads onto my riches
After I eat you can wash up the dishes
Bitches is mad niggas is hating
I cash the check with a smile on my face
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Writer: Alea Henton
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