HowYouLivin?

I just been serving the city, playin' with bows but I never touch chickens Bankroll, how you feelin' My bank account got double digits, no pressure When it come to spendin', super spread on these bitches Back then, you didn't wanna get up with me Now you the same hoe, claim you miss me you real or you ain't, how the f*ck you the realest Shout this bitch out to the fed, get up with me Bankroll, how you feelin' I just been serving the city, playin' bows but I never touch chickens Bankroll, how you feelin' My bank account got double digits, no pressure When it come to spendin', super straight on these bitches Back then, you didn't wanna get up with me Now you the same hoe, claim you miss me But you really, you ain't, how the f*ck you the realest Shout this bitch out to the fed, get up with me I can't stop for a ticket , you gotta know I snatched off One of them bitches do the dash cause my license Spendin', I ain't droppin' in a minute Cause I'm some where plotting on a million Tryna run them racks up through the ceiling Don't link with new niggas, why not Cause its smokin' the city, f*ck them if they ain't grow up with me On the way to the top, they wanna go up with me I'm sippin' D'Uss, got your bitch on pink Whitney Gotta Keep puttin' it down, swear to God, they gon' feel me Chopped lil bra hoe, nah, you swear you gon' kill me Since he savin' hoes, I'ma play super villain I'm cross-country with it, not only In Memphis You only live once might as well go and risk Got the best in the city, Ian droppin' no ticket Play my shit in the world, and I bet they gon' feel it Real nigga bop heads, throwin' cash on the bitch We ain't cuffin' no sluts, lil' homie know the difference We treat hoes like hoes and treat women like women She gon' pick up the load when they land in the city If my shit don't touch down, the mailman gotta get it Bitch, my money long, your shit short like a midget He was playing with that cash nd his ass came up missing Keep a smirk on my face, but, look, nigga, don't tell me Think shit, sweet, if you want, watch me stand on the beat Bankroll, how you Livin I just be servin' the city, playin' bows but I never pluck chicken Bank roll, how you feelin' My bank account got double digits, no pressure When it come to spins, look, I'm straight on these bitches Back then, you didn't wanna get up with me Now you the same hoe, claim you miss me You real or you ain't, how the f*ck you the realest Trap this bitch out tell em come get up with me Bank roll, how you livin I just be servin' the city, playin' bold, but I never pluck chickens Bankroll, how you feelin' My bank account got double digits, no pressure When it come to spending look, I'm straight on these bitches Back then, you didn't wanna get up with me Now you the same hoe, claim you miss me You real or you ain't, how the f*ck you the realest Trap Ts out tell 'em come get up with me