Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
Talking bout me only make me go harder
Can teach you the game you can call me coach carter
Do wanna be bothered cuz niggas be faking
They smiling in my face but don't want me to make it
I'm running it up
Flip me pack spend with the plug and I make it right back
Carry Bricks on my shoulders call that piggyback
Dome you if we think you is a rat
These ounces needs selling
I know where I'm heading
You play with my money I spin like
Propeller
I put you underground storm cellar
Don't trust a soul cuz they change like the weather
Birds of a feather they flock together
Was doing bad but I'm getting better
If we fall out then it's f*ck You forever
And that don't exclude my la familiar
I'm really up on it
I'm serving these skittles
I'm the drop in the pot now watch how that bitch sizzle
But back then I couldn't afford a McGriddle
Now I'm balling
They try to watch how I dribble
Envy envy got em all sick
You fake as f*ck I watched you switch
Clicks
Pop at you and ya sidekick
Got dicks long like a broomstick
Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
I see jealousy all faces
Mad y cuz i ain't basic
Do me a favor
Get off my dick head
Mad cuz I'm getting that big bread
Left niggas alone cuz they wasn't right for me
Now I'm making plays that they'll never see
Only thang I will ever need is my AR-15
Yea
Nigga what's bracking
I making shit happen yea
And this ain't no capping yea
Really live what I'm rapping
Never fold never never cracking
I fell in love with the package
Ran it up
Now I'm living lavish
Yea yea
Ion owe shit so why you calling me
Same hoes that want me now use to be dogging me
You see it's sad cuz I know envy
That's why
Ion trust a soul I ain't never been friendly
Hell nall
Yea yea yea
Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
Nawfside Baby - Envy Lyrics
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Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
Talking bout me only make me go harder
Can teach you the game you can call me coach carter
Do wanna be bothered cuz niggas be faking
They smiling in my face but don't want me to make it
I'm running it up
Flip me pack spend with the plug and I make it right back
Carry Bricks on my shoulders call that piggyback
Dome you if we think you is a rat
These ounces needs selling
I know where I'm heading
You play with my money I spin like
Propeller
I put you underground storm cellar
Don't trust a soul cuz they change like the weather
Birds of a feather they flock together
Was doing bad but I'm getting better
If we fall out then it's f*ck You forever
And that don't exclude my la familiar
I'm really up on it
I'm serving these skittles
I'm the drop in the pot now watch how that bitch sizzle
But back then I couldn't afford a McGriddle
Now I'm balling
They try to watch how I dribble
Envy envy got em all sick
You fake as f*ck I watched you switch
Clicks
Pop at you and ya sidekick
Got dicks long like a broomstick
Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
I see jealousy all faces
Mad y cuz i ain't basic
Do me a favor
Get off my dick head
Mad cuz I'm getting that big bread
Left niggas alone cuz they wasn't right for me
Now I'm making plays that they'll never see
Only thang I will ever need is my AR-15
Yea
Nigga what's bracking
I making shit happen yea
And this ain't no capping yea
Really live what I'm rapping
Never fold never never cracking
I fell in love with the package
Ran it up
Now I'm living lavish
Yea yea
Ion owe shit so why you calling me
Same hoes that want me now use to be dogging me
You see it's sad cuz I know envy
That's why
Ion trust a soul I ain't never been friendly
Hell nall
Yea yea yea
Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
Talking bout me only make me go harder
Can teach you the game you can call me coach carter
Do wanna be bothered cuz niggas be faking
They smiling in my face but don't want me to make it
I'm running it up
Flip me pack spend with the plug and I make it right back
Carry Bricks on my shoulders call that piggyback
Dome you if we think you is a rat
These ounces needs selling
I know where I'm heading
You play with my money I spin like
Propeller
I put you underground storm cellar
Don't trust a soul cuz they change like the weather
Birds of a feather they flock together
Was doing bad but I'm getting better
If we fall out then it's f*ck You forever
And that don't exclude my la familiar
I'm really up on it
I'm serving these skittles
I'm the drop in the pot now watch how that bitch sizzle
But back then I couldn't afford a McGriddle
Now I'm balling
They try to watch how I dribble
Envy envy got em all sick
You fake as f*ck I watched you switch
Clicks
Pop at you and ya sidekick
Got dicks long like a broomstick
Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
I see jealousy all faces
Mad y cuz i ain't basic
Do me a favor
Get off my dick head
Mad cuz I'm getting that big bread
Left niggas alone cuz they wasn't right for me
Now I'm making plays that they'll never see
Only thang I will ever need is my AR-15
Yea
Nigga what's bracking
I making shit happen yea
And this ain't no capping yea
Really live what I'm rapping
Never fold never never cracking
I fell in love with the package
Ran it up
Now I'm living lavish
Yea yea
Ion owe shit so why you calling me
Same hoes that want me now use to be dogging me
You see it's sad cuz I know envy
That's why
Ion trust a soul I ain't never been friendly
Hell nall
Yea yea yea
Ion owe shit to these niggas
Ion owe shit to these bitches
Running it up I'm getting it
Don't trust a soul I ain't friendly
I already know that they envy
Writer: dakota collins
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