Ayy, I ain't done yet
Countin' all this money 'til my thumbs sore, run that
She gon' get me naked 'til I'm done, I ain't cum yet
Niggas still hatin' on my grind, where the love at?
Crazy (hold up), wait a minute
If it ain't about the money, calm down, let me finish, ayy
Can you tell me why these niggas in my business? Ayy
Got my name in they mouth like the dentist, ayy
TNC been the gang, yeah it's been that
Since I started makin' all this money, where my friends at?
I used to be dead broke but I ain't goin' back
I was in the 240s tryna sell crack
I remember the first time that I bust a mac
It was war time nigga, goin' back to back
All you niggas gang goofy, how you sell your strap?
Man to keep it a hunnid, I ain't feelin' that
Man, I been on my shit and I ain't givin' up
Same niggas try to put me down want me to pick 'em up
I'm on the road to the millions, I can't get enough
Man slide me any beat, I'ma eat it up
I need a band for the verse, 300 ain't enough
All them tats on your face, still ain't tough as us
You can sign a hundred deals, still ain't worth enough
Got these niggas sick as f*ck, watch 'em throw it up
All these rappers all cap, better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write off, nigga
Bitch, run up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen runnin' 'round with a sawed-off, nigga
You speakin' on a murder, I was not involved
The only thing a nigga know, the case was never solved
I think the opp Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all
The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all
A nigga always been a winner, all you niggas fall
Bitch, back to nine-to-five, ho, I'm Nina Ross
Niggas always been a ho like Mrs. Claus
Nigga say it to my face so I can tuck his jaw
All these niggas on my dick, wait, hold up, pause
Niggas slidin' in a van like we off the wall, get it
We ain't gotta brag, you know we did it
If the glove didn't fit, must've quit it
We ain't speakin' on no murder on no internet
You was woofin' like you hard, got your nigga wet
Had to throw him in the wood just to pay respect
Niggas lyin' about the county, wanna see what's next
Niggas wanna be famous, I want a f*ckin' check
Niggas foul on that play, I need a f*ckin' TEC
And y'all still dead last like the New York Jets
Niggas gotta team up like the Brooklyn Nets
All my bank accounts good, I ain't gotta flex
Niggas still makin' plays on the county check
Man, this your first time like IMX
I'ma ride for my dogs like DMX
Ain't no throwin' white flags, we ain't havin' that
TNC been the gang and nothin' after that
Tell the bitch to throw it back like the Cabbage Patch
The rap game my new home, this my habitat
And I do it for the east, put it on the map
The only time the bitch look good when she be on her back
And I'm all in her ear like a f*ckin' gnat
These niggas comin' for the cheese like a f*ckin' rat
Keep actin' like you hard turn you to a pack
Stop tellin' that bitch you love her, she don't say it back
You can call me Boost Mobile, ho where you at?
Bitch where y'all keep slidin' to? We catch a flat
All these rappers all cap, better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write off, nigga
Bitch, run up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen runnin' 'round with a sawed-off, nigga
You speakin' on a murder, I was not involved
The only thin a niggags know, the case was never solved
I think the opp Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all
The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all
(Tha New Cartel music)
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Ayy, I ain't done yet
Countin' all this money 'til my thumbs sore, run that
She gon' get me naked 'til I'm done, I ain't cum yet
Niggas still hatin' on my grind, where the love at?
Crazy (hold up), wait a minute
If it ain't about the money, calm down, let me finish, ayy
Can you tell me why these niggas in my business? Ayy
Got my name in they mouth like the dentist, ayy
TNC been the gang, yeah it's been that
Since I started makin' all this money, where my friends at?
I used to be dead broke but I ain't goin' back
I was in the 240s tryna sell crack
I remember the first time that I bust a mac
It was war time nigga, goin' back to back
All you niggas gang goofy, how you sell your strap?
Man to keep it a hunnid, I ain't feelin' that
Man, I been on my shit and I ain't givin' up
Same niggas try to put me down want me to pick 'em up
I'm on the road to the millions, I can't get enough
Man slide me any beat, I'ma eat it up
I need a band for the verse, 300 ain't enough
All them tats on your face, still ain't tough as us
You can sign a hundred deals, still ain't worth enough
Got these niggas sick as f*ck, watch 'em throw it up
All these rappers all cap, better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write off, nigga
Bitch, run up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen runnin' 'round with a sawed-off, nigga
You speakin' on a murder, I was not involved
The only thing a nigga know, the case was never solved
I think the opp Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all
The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all
A nigga always been a winner, all you niggas fall
Bitch, back to nine-to-five, ho, I'm Nina Ross
Niggas always been a ho like Mrs. Claus
Nigga say it to my face so I can tuck his jaw
All these niggas on my dick, wait, hold up, pause
Niggas slidin' in a van like we off the wall, get it
We ain't gotta brag, you know we did it
If the glove didn't fit, must've quit it
We ain't speakin' on no murder on no internet
You was woofin' like you hard, got your nigga wet
Had to throw him in the wood just to pay respect
Niggas lyin' about the county, wanna see what's next
Niggas wanna be famous, I want a f*ckin' check
Niggas foul on that play, I need a f*ckin' TEC
And y'all still dead last like the New York Jets
Niggas gotta team up like the Brooklyn Nets
All my bank accounts good, I ain't gotta flex
Niggas still makin' plays on the county check
Man, this your first time like IMX
I'ma ride for my dogs like DMX
Ain't no throwin' white flags, we ain't havin' that
TNC been the gang and nothin' after that
Tell the bitch to throw it back like the Cabbage Patch
The rap game my new home, this my habitat
And I do it for the east, put it on the map
The only time the bitch look good when she be on her back
And I'm all in her ear like a f*ckin' gnat
These niggas comin' for the cheese like a f*ckin' rat
Keep actin' like you hard turn you to a pack
Stop tellin' that bitch you love her, she don't say it back
You can call me Boost Mobile, ho where you at?
Bitch where y'all keep slidin' to? We catch a flat
All these rappers all cap, better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write off, nigga
Bitch, run up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen runnin' 'round with a sawed-off, nigga
You speakin' on a murder, I was not involved
The only thin a niggags know, the case was never solved
I think the opp Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all
The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all
(Tha New Cartel music)
Countin' all this money 'til my thumbs sore, run that
She gon' get me naked 'til I'm done, I ain't cum yet
Niggas still hatin' on my grind, where the love at?
Crazy (hold up), wait a minute
If it ain't about the money, calm down, let me finish, ayy
Can you tell me why these niggas in my business? Ayy
Got my name in they mouth like the dentist, ayy
TNC been the gang, yeah it's been that
Since I started makin' all this money, where my friends at?
I used to be dead broke but I ain't goin' back
I was in the 240s tryna sell crack
I remember the first time that I bust a mac
It was war time nigga, goin' back to back
All you niggas gang goofy, how you sell your strap?
Man to keep it a hunnid, I ain't feelin' that
Man, I been on my shit and I ain't givin' up
Same niggas try to put me down want me to pick 'em up
I'm on the road to the millions, I can't get enough
Man slide me any beat, I'ma eat it up
I need a band for the verse, 300 ain't enough
All them tats on your face, still ain't tough as us
You can sign a hundred deals, still ain't worth enough
Got these niggas sick as f*ck, watch 'em throw it up
All these rappers all cap, better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write off, nigga
Bitch, run up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen runnin' 'round with a sawed-off, nigga
You speakin' on a murder, I was not involved
The only thing a nigga know, the case was never solved
I think the opp Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all
The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all
A nigga always been a winner, all you niggas fall
Bitch, back to nine-to-five, ho, I'm Nina Ross
Niggas always been a ho like Mrs. Claus
Nigga say it to my face so I can tuck his jaw
All these niggas on my dick, wait, hold up, pause
Niggas slidin' in a van like we off the wall, get it
We ain't gotta brag, you know we did it
If the glove didn't fit, must've quit it
We ain't speakin' on no murder on no internet
You was woofin' like you hard, got your nigga wet
Had to throw him in the wood just to pay respect
Niggas lyin' about the county, wanna see what's next
Niggas wanna be famous, I want a f*ckin' check
Niggas foul on that play, I need a f*ckin' TEC
And y'all still dead last like the New York Jets
Niggas gotta team up like the Brooklyn Nets
All my bank accounts good, I ain't gotta flex
Niggas still makin' plays on the county check
Man, this your first time like IMX
I'ma ride for my dogs like DMX
Ain't no throwin' white flags, we ain't havin' that
TNC been the gang and nothin' after that
Tell the bitch to throw it back like the Cabbage Patch
The rap game my new home, this my habitat
And I do it for the east, put it on the map
The only time the bitch look good when she be on her back
And I'm all in her ear like a f*ckin' gnat
These niggas comin' for the cheese like a f*ckin' rat
Keep actin' like you hard turn you to a pack
Stop tellin' that bitch you love her, she don't say it back
You can call me Boost Mobile, ho where you at?
Bitch where y'all keep slidin' to? We catch a flat
All these rappers all cap, better slide off
Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write off, nigga
Bitch, run up the bill, turn the lights off
I was fourteen runnin' 'round with a sawed-off, nigga
You speakin' on a murder, I was not involved
The only thin a niggags know, the case was never solved
I think the opp Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all
The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all
(Tha New Cartel music)
Writer: Jeffery Donnell Haney
Copyright: Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © The Administration MP, Inc.