Plenty where you came
Dat lil mama hit da cane
Ba-ton hit to da brain
Tell her is you bang
Hair gon drip thru da rain
I be tryn to hit dat vein
Tell her is you on
I already heard dat song
I dont wanna hear it no mo'
Playin wit da feels
I already told you wat da deal
You the one that hit me wit the kill
I be movin to the ville
20-2-0 my own
I been on a vibe too broke
Tryna save the money n the cash
And the Green dollar bills
And it slippin out the pocket
On the thangs i dont
Need
Im a ride up in the back seat
Aint no mo drivin for me please
Pull up roun the back of the club
I be livin too large
But dat mama dont match my vibe
Back to them days
I was useless
And making excuses
I never did good with my time
Making my way wit da money
I aint need no honey
I aint gon be losing my mind
10 on my mind in a bad way
I aint gon let it get dat way
Cut out dat shit wit the pack
And im runnin
My shawty
Im back on my time
Like
Yeah