Lyrics

I ran it up three times before the age of 21 I had to
Make sure all this money ain't just
Go to drugs and guns Doing some drop-offs for my Brother, few times
Had to drive the wheel These **** making all These threats but
They ain't never did a kill We flexing hard like Popeye' nem
Stop claiming drills you never step I had to chug dat Pure white henny, get
some shit up off my chest I'm making plays like Popovic
We getting money from afar I know a loud mouth ****
Can't wait till I break his fucking jaw I know a ****
From the Burbs who got four
Names up to his name He put them all up in the Wood
He tryna smoke more everyday
**** tryna say Von ain't this, **** tryna say Von Ain't that
Man, shut the fuck up
What the fuck, man? All y'all do is cap
I ain't playing no **** who think they tough Man, All them **** can die
I ain't playing no **** who think they cool Man, all Them **** ain't slidin
These **** ain't fuck with us, Nah, these **** Some bitches
Every time I see ole dude, **** ass was snitching
How many hoes you get out the way
I said a few My bitch be acting crazy
Cause I'm fucking with you too This bitch ask me Why I ghost her
Man what the fuck? That shit lame as hell
I can't fuck without a condom Still these bitches Know I'm Raw as hell
Man, we got two bed rooms inside, Stop playing With ****, man
Fuck you talkin bout
Written by: Man-Man V
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