Done playing wit you niggas man
Trying get rich bitch
Hey 9
We goin' slide
After dark
Load the clips
Start the car
Hop out the whip and I'm spanking the Glock
Lasers and switches you won't make it far
I want all the cake like I'm a baker
Step in the room you know imma shake it
Glock 22 clip long like Ayton
Miss all my brovahs for them imma make it
Look, I'm the young nigga you needa remember
Damn, have my bitch count up the cash in the back of the sprinter
Got my bitch touchin' more paper than printers
She got my trust cause I know she a winner
Take her to brunch than I eat her for dinner
Dive inna pussy professional swimmer
Don't hop out on me cause it ain't what you think
Hopped inna field hadda higher my rank
Got more pieces than reece's we breaking da bank
I'm TGR Black all I want is the cash
Stacking my money and rolling up gas
Swervin in traffic I'm doing the dash
When I start feeling pain I just reach inna gas bag
Gotta new ARP it gotta fast mag
If you cross the line imma make you a hashtag
Imma young nigga who stay with a stack
Got a few hitters who stay with a mac
Make the wrong move and you gone off the map
These niggas ain't real they ain't telling the facts
Ain't f*cking no hoes ain't making no racks
Stop all the cap boy you need to relax
I'm missing my guys I'm missing my soldiers
I gotta make it got them on my shoulders
Can't wait til the day I look up and I tell them told ya
We going slide
After dark
Load the clips
Start the car
Hop out the whip and I'm spanking the glock
Lasers and switches you won't make it far
I want all the cake like I'm a baker
Step in the room you know imma shake it
Glock 22 clip long like Ayton
Miss all my brovahs for them imma make it
Nigga imma make it
Can't f*ck with that hoe if she basic
In love the money outrageous
Damn Nigga i'm amazing
Damn
Hey 9, Tre Bob
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Done playing wit you niggas man
Trying get rich bitch
Hey 9
We goin' slide
After dark
Load the clips
Start the car
Hop out the whip and I'm spanking the Glock
Lasers and switches you won't make it far
I want all the cake like I'm a baker
Step in the room you know imma shake it
Glock 22 clip long like Ayton
Miss all my brovahs for them imma make it
Look, I'm the young nigga you needa remember
Damn, have my bitch count up the cash in the back of the sprinter
Got my bitch touchin' more paper than printers
She got my trust cause I know she a winner
Take her to brunch than I eat her for dinner
Dive inna pussy professional swimmer
Don't hop out on me cause it ain't what you think
Hopped inna field hadda higher my rank
Got more pieces than reece's we breaking da bank
I'm TGR Black all I want is the cash
Stacking my money and rolling up gas
Swervin in traffic I'm doing the dash
When I start feeling pain I just reach inna gas bag
Gotta new ARP it gotta fast mag
If you cross the line imma make you a hashtag
Imma young nigga who stay with a stack
Got a few hitters who stay with a mac
Make the wrong move and you gone off the map
These niggas ain't real they ain't telling the facts
Ain't f*cking no hoes ain't making no racks
Stop all the cap boy you need to relax
I'm missing my guys I'm missing my soldiers
I gotta make it got them on my shoulders
Can't wait til the day I look up and I tell them told ya
We going slide
After dark
Load the clips
Start the car
Hop out the whip and I'm spanking the glock
Lasers and switches you won't make it far
I want all the cake like I'm a baker
Step in the room you know imma shake it
Glock 22 clip long like Ayton
Miss all my brovahs for them imma make it
Nigga imma make it
Can't f*ck with that hoe if she basic
In love the money outrageous
Damn Nigga i'm amazing
Damn
Hey 9, Tre Bob
Trying get rich bitch
Hey 9
We goin' slide
After dark
Load the clips
Start the car
Hop out the whip and I'm spanking the Glock
Lasers and switches you won't make it far
I want all the cake like I'm a baker
Step in the room you know imma shake it
Glock 22 clip long like Ayton
Miss all my brovahs for them imma make it
Look, I'm the young nigga you needa remember
Damn, have my bitch count up the cash in the back of the sprinter
Got my bitch touchin' more paper than printers
She got my trust cause I know she a winner
Take her to brunch than I eat her for dinner
Dive inna pussy professional swimmer
Don't hop out on me cause it ain't what you think
Hopped inna field hadda higher my rank
Got more pieces than reece's we breaking da bank
I'm TGR Black all I want is the cash
Stacking my money and rolling up gas
Swervin in traffic I'm doing the dash
When I start feeling pain I just reach inna gas bag
Gotta new ARP it gotta fast mag
If you cross the line imma make you a hashtag
Imma young nigga who stay with a stack
Got a few hitters who stay with a mac
Make the wrong move and you gone off the map
These niggas ain't real they ain't telling the facts
Ain't f*cking no hoes ain't making no racks
Stop all the cap boy you need to relax
I'm missing my guys I'm missing my soldiers
I gotta make it got them on my shoulders
Can't wait til the day I look up and I tell them told ya
We going slide
After dark
Load the clips
Start the car
Hop out the whip and I'm spanking the glock
Lasers and switches you won't make it far
I want all the cake like I'm a baker
Step in the room you know imma shake it
Glock 22 clip long like Ayton
Miss all my brovahs for them imma make it
Nigga imma make it
Can't f*ck with that hoe if she basic
In love the money outrageous
Damn Nigga i'm amazing
Damn
Hey 9, Tre Bob
Writer: Keiron Black
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