Ayy, say bitch we havin, I'm up in Houston, you know who causin' all the havoc
Switch in the back of the Glock, we movin' tragic
Pushin Za plates back-to-back, tell bro go ahead and bag it
Y'all niggas on some fan shit, out here actin' like some faggots
Throwin' up the Eastside where I'm from, Murda Worth
Raised up in the slums where we move P's and all the work
I ain't trickin' on no ho, all y'all want is Tory Burch
All I know is chase the money, man, this shit feel like a curse
Told my dukes that I'ma make it, but she knew that since the birth
I ain't runnin' track, nigga, but you know we always first
Pull up AMG, fully loaded, know we is gon' splurge
Gon splurge nigga
Booted off the lean, I smoke the Za don't need a perk
If I hit my cousin Mexico up, you end up on the shirt
Last nigga that played with my sack is six feet in the dirt
Love my brothers to the death, I ain't durk,I spin with burst
Twin said he caught a opp lackin, so we hit reverse
ARP up in the backseat, now he end up on some merch
Walked up in the club, I smell expensive Baccarat
All y'all niggas broke, that's why y'all always on my top
Ain't no reason to be broke, hit the TRAP or hit the fraud
Take Risk And Prosper, guess I'll leave it up to God
She wanna pull up to the spot, but no, you cannot have the drop
Stackin' up my cheese, 84 ball Randy Moss
They askin' how I'm makin' all this cheese, I'm sorry, can't give sauce
I gotta watch my back 24-seven case a nigga cross
A young nigga so P, she wanna f*ck, but I just want the jaws
I'm just chillin' in the whip, she get to takin' off her draws
Hit up Saks Fifth, I just spent a ticket at the mall
I'm so raw with this shit, man, I feel like MC Magic
Came from livin' in the slums, bitch, now I'm livin lavish
Uh-huh
Say, bitch, we havin, I'm up in Houston
You know who causin' all the havoc
Switch in the back of the Glock, we movin' tragic
Pushin Za plates back-to-back, tell a bro, go ahead and bag it
Y'all niggas on some fan shit, Out here actin' like some faggots
Throwin' up the east side where I'm from, Murda Worth
Raised up in the slums, Where we move P's and all the work
I ain't trickin' on no ho, all y'all want is Tory Burch
All I know is chase the money, man, this shit feel like a curse
Told my dukes that I'ma make it, but she knew that since the birth
I ain't runnin' track, nigga, but you know we always first
Pull up AMG, fully loaded, know we is gon' splurge
Gon' splurge, nigga
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Ayy, say bitch we havin, I'm up in Houston, you know who causin' all the havoc
Switch in the back of the Glock, we movin' tragic
Pushin Za plates back-to-back, tell bro go ahead and bag it
Y'all niggas on some fan shit, out here actin' like some faggots
Throwin' up the Eastside where I'm from, Murda Worth
Raised up in the slums where we move P's and all the work
I ain't trickin' on no ho, all y'all want is Tory Burch
All I know is chase the money, man, this shit feel like a curse
Told my dukes that I'ma make it, but she knew that since the birth
I ain't runnin' track, nigga, but you know we always first
Pull up AMG, fully loaded, know we is gon' splurge
Gon splurge nigga
Booted off the lean, I smoke the Za don't need a perk
If I hit my cousin Mexico up, you end up on the shirt
Last nigga that played with my sack is six feet in the dirt
Love my brothers to the death, I ain't durk,I spin with burst
Twin said he caught a opp lackin, so we hit reverse
ARP up in the backseat, now he end up on some merch
Walked up in the club, I smell expensive Baccarat
All y'all niggas broke, that's why y'all always on my top
Ain't no reason to be broke, hit the TRAP or hit the fraud
Take Risk And Prosper, guess I'll leave it up to God
She wanna pull up to the spot, but no, you cannot have the drop
Stackin' up my cheese, 84 ball Randy Moss
They askin' how I'm makin' all this cheese, I'm sorry, can't give sauce
I gotta watch my back 24-seven case a nigga cross
A young nigga so P, she wanna f*ck, but I just want the jaws
I'm just chillin' in the whip, she get to takin' off her draws
Hit up Saks Fifth, I just spent a ticket at the mall
I'm so raw with this shit, man, I feel like MC Magic
Came from livin' in the slums, bitch, now I'm livin lavish
Uh-huh
Say, bitch, we havin, I'm up in Houston
You know who causin' all the havoc
Switch in the back of the Glock, we movin' tragic
Pushin Za plates back-to-back, tell a bro, go ahead and bag it
Y'all niggas on some fan shit, Out here actin' like some faggots
Throwin' up the east side where I'm from, Murda Worth
Raised up in the slums, Where we move P's and all the work
I ain't trickin' on no ho, all y'all want is Tory Burch
All I know is chase the money, man, this shit feel like a curse
Told my dukes that I'ma make it, but she knew that since the birth
I ain't runnin' track, nigga, but you know we always first
Pull up AMG, fully loaded, know we is gon' splurge
Gon' splurge, nigga
Switch in the back of the Glock, we movin' tragic
Pushin Za plates back-to-back, tell bro go ahead and bag it
Y'all niggas on some fan shit, out here actin' like some faggots
Throwin' up the Eastside where I'm from, Murda Worth
Raised up in the slums where we move P's and all the work
I ain't trickin' on no ho, all y'all want is Tory Burch
All I know is chase the money, man, this shit feel like a curse
Told my dukes that I'ma make it, but she knew that since the birth
I ain't runnin' track, nigga, but you know we always first
Pull up AMG, fully loaded, know we is gon' splurge
Gon splurge nigga
Booted off the lean, I smoke the Za don't need a perk
If I hit my cousin Mexico up, you end up on the shirt
Last nigga that played with my sack is six feet in the dirt
Love my brothers to the death, I ain't durk,I spin with burst
Twin said he caught a opp lackin, so we hit reverse
ARP up in the backseat, now he end up on some merch
Walked up in the club, I smell expensive Baccarat
All y'all niggas broke, that's why y'all always on my top
Ain't no reason to be broke, hit the TRAP or hit the fraud
Take Risk And Prosper, guess I'll leave it up to God
She wanna pull up to the spot, but no, you cannot have the drop
Stackin' up my cheese, 84 ball Randy Moss
They askin' how I'm makin' all this cheese, I'm sorry, can't give sauce
I gotta watch my back 24-seven case a nigga cross
A young nigga so P, she wanna f*ck, but I just want the jaws
I'm just chillin' in the whip, she get to takin' off her draws
Hit up Saks Fifth, I just spent a ticket at the mall
I'm so raw with this shit, man, I feel like MC Magic
Came from livin' in the slums, bitch, now I'm livin lavish
Uh-huh
Say, bitch, we havin, I'm up in Houston
You know who causin' all the havoc
Switch in the back of the Glock, we movin' tragic
Pushin Za plates back-to-back, tell a bro, go ahead and bag it
Y'all niggas on some fan shit, Out here actin' like some faggots
Throwin' up the east side where I'm from, Murda Worth
Raised up in the slums, Where we move P's and all the work
I ain't trickin' on no ho, all y'all want is Tory Burch
All I know is chase the money, man, this shit feel like a curse
Told my dukes that I'ma make it, but she knew that since the birth
I ain't runnin' track, nigga, but you know we always first
Pull up AMG, fully loaded, know we is gon' splurge
Gon' splurge, nigga
Writer: Marco Salazar
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