J B, let's get it
Okay, now Quavo said to walk it like I talk it,
Okay, so call me Capital One
Now, what's up in your wallet
Okay, and I ain't showing up for nothing less than profit
Okay, and yes, I'm cocky, okay, and who's gonna stop me
Ha, smoke break, let's get it
Damn, nigga
I really do this shit for my family, bro
Might as well go crazy, then
I'ma put it in God's hands, get on my knees and pray to God so that I'm top ten
Don't call me Drizzy, I am not him, I'm gon' win
No D.I.E., there is no end, I'm just him
So Lord, protect me so I don't sin no more
You said you know me, I don't know you, can you go
All you niggas really wanna do is talk
Ayy, nigga, we gon' set this play up, bro
Gon' go get this money
We gone be in and out nigga
We ain't gon' be in there talking to nobody, bro
We on business now let's get it
All you niggas really wanna do is
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna listen to your mans
You know what I'm saying, lyrics in a trance
Do your dance, shout out all my fans
Fake ass niggas living off they mans
It's a stupid trend, money over friends, like
Okay, my flow cold with a beat so icy, call me Frozone
Look, homie, don't touch those , and I bring that heat just like my Bro's pole
And the bitch go boom, boom, gotta kick like Lee
That Shawty got a snub nose
Oh my God
Let me slow down, this beat's too great, got me losing control now
Got nowhere to go now, my home is a place that's nowhere to be found
Gotta catch it on the rebound
I'm thankful to my daughter, she taught me how to see how
Yeah, yeah, you niggas be fakes
Present Day Lucifer snakes, walk up and sit in your face
And talk to the Jakes, you know they be telling the plays
Phoney niggas in the way, get out of my face
You niggas are loving my space, get them gone, Ándale
Don't care what you say, f*ck niggas stay in your lane
Cause I don't want you in my face no more
You said you know me, I don't know you
Can you go
Cause all you niggas really wanna do is talk
They in this bitch packed tonight, bro
What the f*ck is security doing
Hey, yo, hey, hey, hey, yo
Man, get your motherf*cking hands off me
I don't wanna talk to you, f*ck you and your mama, Nigga
Bitch Ass Nigga
All you niggas really wanna do is talk
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna listen to your mans
You know what I'm saying, lyrics in a trance
Do yo dance, shout out all my fans
Fake ass niggas living off they mans
This is a stupid trend, money over friend's like
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna listen to your mans
You know what I'm saying, lyrics in a trance
Do yo dance, shout out all my fans
Fake ass niggas living off they mans
This is a stupid trend, money over friend's like
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna listen to your mans
You know what I'm saying, lyrics in a trance
F*ck yo dance, shout out all my fans
Fake ass niggas living off they mans
This is a stupid trend, money over friend's life
Money over friend's life
Nigga
Step on shit nigga
AYE JB
We Did it again
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