Don't care about no
We started in the trenches but
I guess that I'm outta there now
I guess that I figured it out
Got six of them in the account
In Jersey you know I'm inbound
Now I'm rockin' shit I can't even pronounce
Got bitches on bitches that movin' the pounds
Eight years in the game I'm upgradin' the sound
In town with your bitch tryna take her to pound
Town niggas is runnin' around now
Send me a beat I could chow down
F*ckin' with me he get shot down
I don't care where I'm at all my niggas be grindin
We bringin' it back and it's got to the point I ain't chasin' a bag
Got a few of my niggas still dealin' the crack
I been stuck and I'm runnin' my way
Came for the money I gotta get paid
Bitches be askin' me how I get laid
I got too many bitches wantin' trades
Ratin' the sex like they gettin' a grade
Not with the sleepin' with them I don't stay
Get a Plan B because hoe I don't play
Don't be like Cole and go catchin' a stray
I'm sendin' my shots and they gettin' you straight in the face
I done I ran out of place
With a gun in the safe
I ain't make a mistake
I don't f*ck with the fake
I'm just gettin' a cake
With your bitch I'm like Drake
Take your bitch on a date
Take her back to my place
She get nut on her face
Now she tellin' her nigga she wantin' some space
Now I'm catchin' a case
If my niggas pull up They settin' it up for me
Cause right now I'm just mixin' a cup
I'm rushin' an hour I'm keepin' it tucked
Can't even lie about these bitches I f*ck
Remember the times when I fought with the plug
It took me a year then a nigga just took
The place and I'm runnin' it up
Sellin' the pills to my mans with the dubs
Thid sin't no music to play in the club
They sayin' they solid but tellin' the judge
All of my business now I got a grudge
Midas with the golden touch
A nigga gettin' high as f*ck
And I'm only gon' count the bucks
I guess that I'm outta there now
I guess that I figured it out
Got six of them in the account
In Jersey you know I'm inbound
Now I'm rockin' shit I can't even pronounce
Got bitches on bitches that movin' the pounds
Eight years in the game I'm upgradin' the sound
In town with your bitch tryna take her to pound
Town niggas is runnin' around now
Send me a beat I could chow down
F*ckin' with me he get shot down
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Don't care about no
We started in the trenches but
I guess that I'm outta there now
I guess that I figured it out
Got six of them in the account
In Jersey you know I'm inbound
Now I'm rockin' shit I can't even pronounce
Got bitches on bitches that movin' the pounds
Eight years in the game I'm upgradin' the sound
In town with your bitch tryna take her to pound
Town niggas is runnin' around now
Send me a beat I could chow down
F*ckin' with me he get shot down
I don't care where I'm at all my niggas be grindin
We bringin' it back and it's got to the point I ain't chasin' a bag
Got a few of my niggas still dealin' the crack
I been stuck and I'm runnin' my way
Came for the money I gotta get paid
Bitches be askin' me how I get laid
I got too many bitches wantin' trades
Ratin' the sex like they gettin' a grade
Not with the sleepin' with them I don't stay
Get a Plan B because hoe I don't play
Don't be like Cole and go catchin' a stray
I'm sendin' my shots and they gettin' you straight in the face
I done I ran out of place
With a gun in the safe
I ain't make a mistake
I don't f*ck with the fake
I'm just gettin' a cake
With your bitch I'm like Drake
Take your bitch on a date
Take her back to my place
She get nut on her face
Now she tellin' her nigga she wantin' some space
Now I'm catchin' a case
If my niggas pull up They settin' it up for me
Cause right now I'm just mixin' a cup
I'm rushin' an hour I'm keepin' it tucked
Can't even lie about these bitches I f*ck
Remember the times when I fought with the plug
It took me a year then a nigga just took
The place and I'm runnin' it up
Sellin' the pills to my mans with the dubs
Thid sin't no music to play in the club
They sayin' they solid but tellin' the judge
All of my business now I got a grudge
Midas with the golden touch
A nigga gettin' high as f*ck
And I'm only gon' count the bucks
I guess that I'm outta there now
I guess that I figured it out
Got six of them in the account
In Jersey you know I'm inbound
Now I'm rockin' shit I can't even pronounce
Got bitches on bitches that movin' the pounds
Eight years in the game I'm upgradin' the sound
In town with your bitch tryna take her to pound
Town niggas is runnin' around now
Send me a beat I could chow down
F*ckin' with me he get shot down
We started in the trenches but
I guess that I'm outta there now
I guess that I figured it out
Got six of them in the account
In Jersey you know I'm inbound
Now I'm rockin' shit I can't even pronounce
Got bitches on bitches that movin' the pounds
Eight years in the game I'm upgradin' the sound
In town with your bitch tryna take her to pound
Town niggas is runnin' around now
Send me a beat I could chow down
F*ckin' with me he get shot down
I don't care where I'm at all my niggas be grindin
We bringin' it back and it's got to the point I ain't chasin' a bag
Got a few of my niggas still dealin' the crack
I been stuck and I'm runnin' my way
Came for the money I gotta get paid
Bitches be askin' me how I get laid
I got too many bitches wantin' trades
Ratin' the sex like they gettin' a grade
Not with the sleepin' with them I don't stay
Get a Plan B because hoe I don't play
Don't be like Cole and go catchin' a stray
I'm sendin' my shots and they gettin' you straight in the face
I done I ran out of place
With a gun in the safe
I ain't make a mistake
I don't f*ck with the fake
I'm just gettin' a cake
With your bitch I'm like Drake
Take your bitch on a date
Take her back to my place
She get nut on her face
Now she tellin' her nigga she wantin' some space
Now I'm catchin' a case
If my niggas pull up They settin' it up for me
Cause right now I'm just mixin' a cup
I'm rushin' an hour I'm keepin' it tucked
Can't even lie about these bitches I f*ck
Remember the times when I fought with the plug
It took me a year then a nigga just took
The place and I'm runnin' it up
Sellin' the pills to my mans with the dubs
Thid sin't no music to play in the club
They sayin' they solid but tellin' the judge
All of my business now I got a grudge
Midas with the golden touch
A nigga gettin' high as f*ck
And I'm only gon' count the bucks
I guess that I'm outta there now
I guess that I figured it out
Got six of them in the account
In Jersey you know I'm inbound
Now I'm rockin' shit I can't even pronounce
Got bitches on bitches that movin' the pounds
Eight years in the game I'm upgradin' the sound
In town with your bitch tryna take her to pound
Town niggas is runnin' around now
Send me a beat I could chow down
F*ckin' with me he get shot down
Writer: Alexander Cepeda Santos
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