I got the gigs up
Imma give em heat,
I ain't finna take a breadcrumb,
If I wanna eat
F*ck this niggas tryna act tough,
They ain't got the lease
I just want my little bread up
I ain't say none
I stress a lot my brother,
I don't sweat it,
I don't sugarcoat me,
Look the money ain't the victim
In this terra so imma grab it,
I'm the victim, I'm the needy girlfriend
In this bloody doctrine,
Nigga i don't take a bitch shopping,
We be knockin boots,
Living by the hood,
Wasn't good , till I had to move,
Living in the hood, is so good,
Till you turn a loop,
I was in port harcourt
When the gangsters
Ain't no gangsters,
We was playing football
On the street
Like the fielders
I got the gigs up
Imma give em heat,
I ain't finna take a breadcrumb,
If I wanna eat
F*ck this niggas tryna act tough,
They ain't got the lease
I just want my little bread up
I ain't say none
I been used to cloak and dagger,
Nothing new to me,
I ain't tryna be a pack bitch,
I'm a f*cking steel stasher
In the block,
Niggas sailing from the dot
Stop to they corps,
I got one job is to stay jobbed
And inlove, buh things,
Have changed now bruh,
I only stay, jobbed,
Cus bitches flopped,
I usually go, to the club,
To get me sum,
I gave the bitches, the cock,
And burst a nut, they gawk
I got the gigs up
Imma give em heat,
I ain't finna take a breadcrumb,
If I wanna eat
F*ck this niggas tryna act tough,
They ain't got the lease
I just want my little bread up
I ain't say none