Yeah
They just getting mad that I went and got a bag
And they stuck up in the past I got a future now
You don't wanna get me mad put the trash up in a bag
And I'm spazzing on that ass don't make me shoot you now
Yeah
I done put too much in the game they ain't think
I'd come but I came I stay with the gas propane
All these rappers put in no pain tried to tell 'em
No risk no gain money up and I still wear Hanes
Tell Tory stay up in his lane they cannot do it like me
Did the right thing Spike Lee got too many car tunes
R.i.p Stan Lee
Cause that's my nigga
I done put too much in this bitch
We was just broke now getting rich
And we still can't trust a bitch that done gave it to the whole world
I swear these hoes make me hurl
I just need a real one
Yeah
Until then I ain't got a problem if I still one
Rather kill one that ain't mines then the other way around
I'm too loyal held it down
Bitches know I got the crown
Back then I was playing
Now I barely play around
I'm the hottest in your town
Even when I'm not around
I got checks like Nike town
I'ma cash em then ball out
I'm about to go to work you won't hear me calling out
I got
Wait hold up hold up
Yeah Yeah
I got bitches calling now
I got bitches stalking now
I got bitches coming up
I got bitches falling down
I got niggas hating on me
I just be like really how?
Got these girls looking wild
I just came up from the ground
I just came up from a gram
Turned that shit into a pound
Chop it up and break it down
I can't smoke if you a clown
If you don't roll with fronto please
Put the roll up down
Every hit that I take is another hit I make
The money piling up I done came in this bitch with rakes
I'm like capital one what's in your wallet?
Nigga faces
I be getting money on a daily basis that's the only thing I'm chasing
I'm on board like a sharpie this some shit you can't erase
They done tried to take me out
I don't go on dates I'm the new Drake and Weezy
Tell 'em sorry for the wait they know my shit gonna be great
I'm too f*cking nice
They scared
The wait is over 2
Coming to a hood near you
Everything for D
Fdg
Drifty E - Stan LEE Lyrics
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Yeah
They just getting mad that I went and got a bag
And they stuck up in the past I got a future now
You don't wanna get me mad put the trash up in a bag
And I'm spazzing on that ass don't make me shoot you now
Yeah
I done put too much in the game they ain't think
I'd come but I came I stay with the gas propane
All these rappers put in no pain tried to tell 'em
No risk no gain money up and I still wear Hanes
Tell Tory stay up in his lane they cannot do it like me
Did the right thing Spike Lee got too many car tunes
R.i.p Stan Lee
Cause that's my nigga
I done put too much in this bitch
We was just broke now getting rich
And we still can't trust a bitch that done gave it to the whole world
I swear these hoes make me hurl
I just need a real one
Yeah
Until then I ain't got a problem if I still one
Rather kill one that ain't mines then the other way around
I'm too loyal held it down
Bitches know I got the crown
Back then I was playing
Now I barely play around
I'm the hottest in your town
Even when I'm not around
I got checks like Nike town
I'ma cash em then ball out
I'm about to go to work you won't hear me calling out
I got
Wait hold up hold up
Yeah Yeah
I got bitches calling now
I got bitches stalking now
I got bitches coming up
I got bitches falling down
I got niggas hating on me
I just be like really how?
Got these girls looking wild
I just came up from the ground
I just came up from a gram
Turned that shit into a pound
Chop it up and break it down
I can't smoke if you a clown
If you don't roll with fronto please
Put the roll up down
Every hit that I take is another hit I make
The money piling up I done came in this bitch with rakes
I'm like capital one what's in your wallet?
Nigga faces
I be getting money on a daily basis that's the only thing I'm chasing
I'm on board like a sharpie this some shit you can't erase
They done tried to take me out
I don't go on dates I'm the new Drake and Weezy
Tell 'em sorry for the wait they know my shit gonna be great
I'm too f*cking nice
They scared
The wait is over 2
Coming to a hood near you
Everything for D
Fdg
They just getting mad that I went and got a bag
And they stuck up in the past I got a future now
You don't wanna get me mad put the trash up in a bag
And I'm spazzing on that ass don't make me shoot you now
Yeah
I done put too much in the game they ain't think
I'd come but I came I stay with the gas propane
All these rappers put in no pain tried to tell 'em
No risk no gain money up and I still wear Hanes
Tell Tory stay up in his lane they cannot do it like me
Did the right thing Spike Lee got too many car tunes
R.i.p Stan Lee
Cause that's my nigga
I done put too much in this bitch
We was just broke now getting rich
And we still can't trust a bitch that done gave it to the whole world
I swear these hoes make me hurl
I just need a real one
Yeah
Until then I ain't got a problem if I still one
Rather kill one that ain't mines then the other way around
I'm too loyal held it down
Bitches know I got the crown
Back then I was playing
Now I barely play around
I'm the hottest in your town
Even when I'm not around
I got checks like Nike town
I'ma cash em then ball out
I'm about to go to work you won't hear me calling out
I got
Wait hold up hold up
Yeah Yeah
I got bitches calling now
I got bitches stalking now
I got bitches coming up
I got bitches falling down
I got niggas hating on me
I just be like really how?
Got these girls looking wild
I just came up from the ground
I just came up from a gram
Turned that shit into a pound
Chop it up and break it down
I can't smoke if you a clown
If you don't roll with fronto please
Put the roll up down
Every hit that I take is another hit I make
The money piling up I done came in this bitch with rakes
I'm like capital one what's in your wallet?
Nigga faces
I be getting money on a daily basis that's the only thing I'm chasing
I'm on board like a sharpie this some shit you can't erase
They done tried to take me out
I don't go on dates I'm the new Drake and Weezy
Tell 'em sorry for the wait they know my shit gonna be great
I'm too f*cking nice
They scared
The wait is over 2
Coming to a hood near you
Everything for D
Fdg
Writer: EDGAR JOEL RIVERA
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave