Extra of Um (feat. Babyface Ray)

Oof

(Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye)

Man, sheesh (Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye)

Uh, damn, uh

(Aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye)

Man, uh, sheesh, ooh

Numbers (Damn)

(Julian, hand me another lighter)

Good job, damn, you doing good

Oh, it's the orange juice, strapped, too **** from the block

I be slidin' to the neck, don't give a fuck about the clout

I'm a real, real ****, you can hear it in my tone

Bust a play, I'm in Soho

I got A for the lolo

Midnight for the shirt, fly ****, I got it on me

I'm Bruce Wayne, in a Lambo', **** totin' on that (Ooh)

Been through it

Made it out, ****, now it's two hunnid for a show

Had a flashback, remember it was about twelve hunnid for a O

Fuck a rap game, bitch, I need a check

Thinkin' 'bout something I can flip next

Already tryin' to go back to the trap, so I'm goin' hard every fuckin' day

Beastmode with the nick' on my lap

Tryna make it stretch four ways

Homeboy got caught with the Rug', but he only did four days

Whole lotta shit done changed

They done let a **** out the cage

I done really made a lot of cake

You **** soundin' like you out of shape

Make a right on Q-say

MAC-11 with the shoelace

I been movin' at a new pace

Got a lot but I never chase

Money in my pocket, I got extra of um

Whole lotta whips, I got extra of um

A couple condos, I got extra of um

Fifty in this clutch, I got extra of um

A couple bad whoops, I got extra of um

Wake up and I choose, I got extra of um

My face on my shoes, I got extra of um

A couple hand wops, I got extra of um

I took her and her friends to 848

Still pushin' P, put a bitch in her place

Still gettin' money, puttin' bitches up

Got one job, keep the bag safe

From nothin' to somethin', living testimony

My ****, what up?

Made a little extra, so you know I keep the weapon on me

Pull up all the grass, if it's my life, boy, I'm not flexin' on you

All my diamonds glarin', got 'em starin', ****, do I know you?

Who gon' tie me down? I do what I want to

Money on my mind, found a lane, I'm focused

I been on her mind, went and got me tatted

Hellcat never scatted, hit the club, ones scattered

Gangsta pass get revoked once I hear you ratted

Play it cool, treat 'em like a fool, have my **** whack 'em

I'm the type to buy my ma-main thang a Patek, yeah

Got a shopping habit, stylist send it out, just double tap it

You do more drugs than you **** sell, you **** hustlin' backwards

On my own, won't sell my soul for clout, I be like, "Fuck these rappers"

Money in my pocket, I got extra of um

Whole lotta whips, I got extra of um

A couple condos, I got extra of um

Fifty in this clutch, I got extra of um

A couple bad whoops, I got extra of um

Wake up and I choose, I got extra of um

My face on my shoes, I got extra of um

A couple hand wops, I got extra of um

I got extra of um, ****, I got extra of um

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