Why u fighting on the net
Just go out and get a check
Stacking up the f*ckin bankroll I been out here Getting vete
You can see the money comin
But when u reached ur hands you felt some nothin
You been running underworld just to find some way to function
But that's okay that's alright we don't even need to fight
I could show u the dark or I could show u the light
In the stars they shining bright
Been getting high just like a kite
In my bedroom making music think I'm seeing flashing lights
F*ck the fame just get a bag
In the pockets money sag u can't stay broke Don't be a fag u can ride without the mag
Needa keep a f*cking strap
They might just stab me in my back
He talking shit he's acting wack
Like will smith he get a slap
Eating good we getting fat
2 bad bitches on my lap 1 with uzis 1 with straps
I be lying shit was cap he can't run so where he at
Got his location he was tracked
Now he know he f*ckin trapped
Tippie toe right to the back
We gon' show the f*ckin Mack
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Why u fighting on the net
Just go out and get a check
Stacking up the f*ckin bankroll I been out here Getting vete
You can see the money comin
But when u reached ur hands you felt some nothin
You been running underworld just to find some way to function
But that's okay that's alright we don't even need to fight
I could show u the dark or I could show u the light
In the stars they shining bright
Been getting high just like a kite
In my bedroom making music think I'm seeing flashing lights
F*ck the fame just get a bag
In the pockets money sag u can't stay broke Don't be a fag u can ride without the mag
Needa keep a f*cking strap
They might just stab me in my back
He talking shit he's acting wack
Like will smith he get a slap
Eating good we getting fat
2 bad bitches on my lap 1 with uzis 1 with straps
I be lying shit was cap he can't run so where he at
Got his location he was tracked
Now he know he f*ckin trapped
Tippie toe right to the back
We gon' show the f*ckin Mack
Just go out and get a check
Stacking up the f*ckin bankroll I been out here Getting vete
You can see the money comin
But when u reached ur hands you felt some nothin
You been running underworld just to find some way to function
But that's okay that's alright we don't even need to fight
I could show u the dark or I could show u the light
In the stars they shining bright
Been getting high just like a kite
In my bedroom making music think I'm seeing flashing lights
F*ck the fame just get a bag
In the pockets money sag u can't stay broke Don't be a fag u can ride without the mag
Needa keep a f*cking strap
They might just stab me in my back
He talking shit he's acting wack
Like will smith he get a slap
Eating good we getting fat
2 bad bitches on my lap 1 with uzis 1 with straps
I be lying shit was cap he can't run so where he at
Got his location he was tracked
Now he know he f*ckin trapped
Tippie toe right to the back
We gon' show the f*ckin Mack
Writer: delta eight
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